I learned the word eclectic when I was ten and I said to myself that that's what I want to be...eclectic. I've succeeded. I have a tragic sense of life and at the same time, I'm not at all depressed. That sense of the tragic bids me to be kind. Kindness and courage...the humours I most admire.
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