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"One day, I woke from a deep sleep and found all my masks were stolen, the seven masks I have fashioned an worn in seven lives. I ran maskless through the crowded streets shouting, “Thieves, thieves, the cursed thieves.” I looked up, the sun kissed my own naked face for the first time and my soul was inflamed with love for the sun, and I wanted my masks no more. And as if in a trance I cried, “Blessed, blessed are the thieves who stole my masks.” Thus I became a madman." |
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Favourite quotations | “I consider myself an average man, except in the fact that I consider myself an average man.” |