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In the years afterward, I fled whenever somebody began to understand me. That has subsided. But one thing remained: I dont want anybody to understand me completely. I want to go through life unknown. The blindness of others is my safety and my freedom.
Pascal Mercier, “Night Train To Lisbon”
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