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A man never travels except around the edges of his own soul...Or at best inside it. At the ends of the earth, in the most exotic nations, you never find anything but your own image. From all the new things that dazzle our eyes and our minds, we unconsciously select those which correspond best to the needs and curiosity of our being... (Kazantzakis)

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