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It struck me, the other day, how much Life is like a game of charades, in which we’re forced to find the Word hidden within Her images, both real and imaginary, to avoid giving flesh to His nemesis, Instinct. In our inability to interpret the language of the body, are we driven to act instinctively, [...] My stepfather could do no wrong, even though he was often dead wrong in the eyes of the rest of us. In fact, he frequently boasted that he and Christ were the only perfect people ever created. He was unapproachable, totally unwilling to listen to the viewpoint of another or to allow us to touch [...] |
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