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Survival is not experience.  It’s luck — pure chance. And every day I feel the devil digging his heels into me  one  step  at  a  time...

I wrote to you again, but only met with silence, my friend. I read your last message again to the world, and to yourself about escaping...

Believing in the future is like a child believing  That all adults are wise and kind There are research papers, and studies, warnings,...