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Fales security,
wrong authority, bitter insanity, cause some to seek destiny, to be of jealousy, to disagree, or to believe falsely that to be free, to obtain liberty, you have to fight constantly, violently, bitterly, without charity, mercy, or honesty. No, you have to let it be.
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