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The more you know yourself, the more patience you have for what you see in others.
Memory is like a phantom, or like a friend who betrays you.
I think that we communicate only too well, in our silence, in what is unsaid, and that what takes place is a continual evasion, desperate rearguard attempts to keep ourselves to ourselves.