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Oh, how I longed to burst through the doors and go walking through the streets, with my hands open, like weapons! – Marcel Béalu, The Experience of the Night

Oh, how I longed to burst through the doors and go walking through the streets, with my hands open, like weapons! - Marcel Béalu, The Experience of the Night

Oh, how I longed to burst through the doors and go walking through the streets, with my hands open, like weapons! – Marcel Béalu, The Experience of the Night

Nearly all people stand in great horror of annihilation, and yet to give up your individuality is to annihilate yourself. Mental slavery is mental death, and every man who has given up his intellectual freedom is the living coffin of his dead soul

I don’t admire the person who hides from the world and claims enlightenment. To be purified you have to be tested and there is no better test of strength than dealing with other people

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