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The Limits Of Prudence: One Cannot Jump Out Of A Burning Building Gradually.

The Passion For Money Is Never Fickle.

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At Sixty, I Would Like To Give My Future Back Its Vistas Of Uncertainty.

Sacred Or Not, Sacrifice Is An Ugly Business.