Why do I write this journal? The same reason I brought my mother flowers when I was a little boy. I know now that writing is more than a search of one's soul and, in my case, more than a search for the truths of nature - human and beyond - a killing field for hypotheses - to catch and bloom or die and wither. Writing, for many, like all art, is a
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"a killing field for hypotheses"
nice
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I could make it the latest bi-line here..
"You will own nothing and be nothing," isn't too inviting...
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