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Writing is an act of resistance against oblivion.
The land is our mother, the rivers our blood. We live because the land lives.
The value of all things contracted for, is measured by the appetite of the contractors.
The only sensible ends of literature are, first, the pleasurable toil of writing; second, the gratification of one's family and friends; and lastly, the solid cash.