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Sunday, January 28, 2018

Hemmed in (Byrd)

For there is no escape anywhere. You are hemmed in on every side by your own inadequacies and the crowding measures of your associates. The ones who survive with a measure of happiness are those who can live profoundly off of their intellectual resources, as hibernating animals live off their fat.

Richard Byrd, Alone

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