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Long were the days of pain I have spent within its walls,and long were the nights of aloneness;and who can depart from his pain and his aloneness without regret? Too many fragments of the spirits have I scattered in these streets,and too many are the children of my longing that walk naked among these hills,and I can not withdraw from them without a burden and an ache
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Jim Carrey
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