Most people seem to think I'm the kind of guy who shaves with a blowtorch. Actually I'm bookish and worrisome.
I walked out of class one day and I never went back
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I am reasonably happy, providing I keep busy.
I had the luck of having an obedient body.
I always try to improve, to find new ways of expressing myself, to keep looking for truth and originality.