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Nothing Is Miserable Unless You Think It So.

I Scarcely Know The Meaning Of Your Question; Much Less Can I Answer It.

If There Is A God, Whence Proceed So Many Evils? If There Is No God, Whence Cometh Any Good?

The Good Is The End Toward Which All Things Tend.

Inconsistency Is My Very Essence; It Is The Game I Never Cease To Play As I Turn My Wheel In Its Ever Changing Circle, Filled With Joy As I Bring The Top To The Bottom And The Bottom To The Top