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THE, GAME. OF LIFE. IS ONE. WILD. ( MYSTERIOUS). MYSTERY. HUH.

What does a man live for but to have a girl, use his mind, practice his trade, drink a drink, read a book, and watch the martins wing it for the Amazon and the three-fingered sassafras turn red in October?  Art Immelmann is right. Man is not made for suffering, night sweats, and morning terrors.

Youth is a terrible thing: it is a stage trod by children in buskins and fancy costumes mouthing speeches they've memorized and fanatically believe but only half understand

Written By Milan Kundera

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