In my salad days, I was a self-assured, optimistic upbeat creature. I thought I could do anything in this world. Be superlative in everything I do. My parents never bought me any books. But I never felt any lack of knowledge. I went to libraries a lot instead. My parents never took me to any … Continue reading Who are you not to be brilliant?
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