Still I’d be lying if I said that out of nowhere, out of this tender recognition of love, my reclusive, alien nature were dealt its fatal and final blow. I am still, sadly, a cleaved spirit, a being of immense longing and paradox. Continue I shall to strive for love, but I am by no means deluded to the contradictory elements of my essential nature. 

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