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You Couldn’t Begin To Imagine Who I Am, Where I’m Going, Or What I’m About To Do, All Of You Are Trapped Here. You Can’t Go Anywhere, Forward Or Back. But I’m Not Like You. I Have Work To Do. I Have A Mission To Accomplish. And So, With Your Permission, I Shall Move Ahead.

There's No War That Will End All Wars.

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Writing A Long Novel Is Like Survival Training. Physical Strength Is As Necessary As Artistic Sensitivity.