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What shall I write? where shall I begin? When I think of the past vast numbers of pictures and images rush through my mind. However some pictures tend to stay longer than others. They are my favorites and I begin to muse about them, and, unconsciously almost, I compare past happenings with what is taking place today, and try to find a lesson in them for my guiding. But what a strange jumble is one&#039;s mind full of illusory images and disconnected thoughts, like a gallery without a curator. And yet perhaps the the fault is not entirely ours.
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