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I'm Always Doing Things I Can't Do. That's How I Get To Do Them.

I Am Always Making That What I Am Not Capable, In An Attempt To Learn How To Doing It.

He Can Who Thinks He Can, And He Can't Who Thinks He Can't. This Is An Inexorable, Indisputable Law.

When There's Dust Missing Here Or There, It's Because Someone Has Touched My Things. I See Immediately Someone Has Been There. And It's Because I Live Constantly With Dust, In Dust, That I Prefer To Wear Gray Suits, The Only Color On Which It Leaves No Trace.

Are We To Paint What's On The Face, What's Inside The Face, Or What's Behind It?