"Life itself is an exile. The way home is not the way back."
"It seemed perfectly possible that, in spite of my certainty of my own genius, I might die of some illness, or perhaps even in a street accident, before I had ever glimpsed the meaning of life. My moods of happiness and self-confidence convinced me that I had a "destiny" to become a famous writer, and to be remembered as one of the most important thinkers of the century."
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Source: The Encyclopedia of Modern Murder 1962-1983 by Colin Wilson, Introductory Essay, (p. xx), 1983.
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