Why would I bother to prove my existence to you when it's so obvious that you're just a figment of my own imagination? |
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Why would I bother to prove my existence to you when it's so obvious that you're just a figment of my own imagination? |
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"...all life is only a set of pictures in the brain, among which there is no difference betwixt those born of real
things and those born of inward dreamings, and no cause to value the one above the other. " H. P. Lovecraft
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