Makawao, Hawaii, United States
Said the child to the fox; 'What is art but the selfishness of the soul?'
And the fox, who knew life well, smiled and replied; 'Ah, but the only truly self-serving art is that of writing, for in writing you bind people to think in your mindset, in your footsteps, requiring force and verve and determination with letters.'
'In art, all one must do is look to attain enlightenment. In writing, one must think for oneself, and therefore, our words are more dangerous than daggers.'
Said the fox to the child; 'Such is the human nature of instantaneous joy.'
Interests: Oh, that amusing, eternal event dubbed 'life.'
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