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Wandering ThroughWorlds Not My Own
I am me.
These are the things I enjoy, things that make me laugh, and occasionally an original thought.
These are the things I enjoy, things that make me laugh, and occasionally an original thought.
For all mortal things, Socrates, are forever coming and going, passing on and being replaced. And though every human being may be said to remain the same person from infancy to old age, nevertheless each is undergoing constant alteration, for he is continuously suffering both the ravages and revisions of time. All kinds of decay and renewal take place in his skin, his hair, his bones and blood, in his whole body for that matter, and not only in his body, but in his soul, too. His thoughts and ways and beliefs, his pleasures, pains, and fears, nothing remains the same. New elements are always appearing as old ones disappear.
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