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My friend, I am not what I seem.

​Seeming is but a garment I wear — a care-woven garment that protects me from thy questionings and thee from my negligence.

​The "I" in me, my friend, dwells in the house of silence, and therein it shall remain for ever more, unperceived, unapproachable. 


Khalil Gibran, The Madman, 1918


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