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Paul

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When Chekhov saw the long cruel winter, he saw a winter bleak and dark and bereft of hope. Yet we know that winter is just another step in the cycle of life... a candle nearing the end of its wick. Standing here, amongst the people of Belfast, and basking in the heat of their hearts - I couldn't imagine a better fate than a long and luxourious winter.