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People Change With Time. There Are Things That Happened To A Person In His Childhood And Years Later They Seem To Him Alien And Strange. I Am Trying To Decipher That Child. Sometimes He Is A Stranger To Me. When You Think About When You Were 14, Don't You Feel A Certain Alienation?

Students Who Don't Want To Get Anywhere Are Sure To Get Somewhere.

In Statistics, What Disappears Behind Rows Of Numbers Is Death.

Art Is Accusation, Expression, Passion. Art Is Black Charcoal Crushing White Paper.

Melancholy And Utopia Are Heads And Tails Of The Same Coin.