I've often thought that there isn't any "I" at all; that we are simply the means of expression of something else; that when we think we are ourselves, we are simply the victims of a delusion.

Conversation is an exchange of opinions, not a contest to tag winners and losers.

Everyone deserves to have someone who loves them.

On the day I was born, or possibly on one of the following days, my father went on a walk in the forested hills and thought of a name for me. His first son was called Daniel, and Samuel in memory of one of his forefathers.

Written By Immanuel Velikovsky

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