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The Ocean Was Waiting With Grand And Bitter Provocations, As If It Invited You To Think How Deep It Was, How Much Colder Than Your Blood Or Saltier, Or To Outguess It, To Tell Which Were Its Feints Or Passes And Which Its Real Intentions, Meaning Business.

The Late Philosopher Morris R. Cohen Of Ccny Was Asked By A Student In The Metaphysics Course, Professor Cohen, How Do I Know That I Exist? The Keen Old Prof Replied, And Who Is Asking?

Excuse Me ... But I Reject Your Definitions Of Me.

How Should I Know Why! I Didn't Invent Human Beings, Iggy.

The Best And Purest Human Beings, From The Beginning Of Time, Have Understood That Life Is Sacred.