If she had just wanted to put me off, it would have been easy to send a bland note thanking me for my interest and saying she had looked into it.
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There are no people, nothing at all like that. The human phenomenon is but the sum of densely coiled layers of illusion, each of which winds itself upon the supreme insanity that there are persons of any kind, when all that can be is mindless mirrors, laughing and screaming as they parade about in an endless dream.