Hatred strikes me as one of the few signs of life remaining in the world. This is another thing about the world which is upsidedown: all the friendly and likable people seem dead to me; only the haters seem alive.

The one appearance that I made for President Kennedy, he, as I understand, had his choice or was asked to make a list of the people he would like to have perform, and I was fortunate enough to be one of them.

But I think that your entire life is a process of sorting out some of those early messages that you got.

My child, a true-confession story should never be tarnished by any taint of truth.

Written By Robert A. Heinlein

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