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I Was Suddenly Left With Nothing In My Hands But A Handful Of Crazy Stars.

Ah, If I Could Realize, If I Could Forget Myself And Devote My Meditations To The Freeing, The Awakening And The Blessedness Of All Living Creatures Everywhere I'd Realize What There Is, Is Ecstasy.

The Page Is Long, Blank, And Full Of Truth. When I Am Through With It, It Shall Probably Be Long, Full, And Empty With Words.

Great Things Are Not Accomplished By Those Who Yield To Trends And Fads And Popular Opinion.

Here I Was At The End Of America...no More Land...and Nowhere Was Nowhere To Go But Back