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Burt looked around him with an air of someone who knew everything, mostly because he did, and he was wearing his favorite robe to boot..
Now time to get involved..
Picking up a large branch from the ground, he hefted it high above his head and screaming a war cry he knew everyone would know.. He spun around and smacked someone.. (although who he smacked he couldnt be sure, because it was always different)
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"Life is possible only with illusions. And so, the question for the science of mental health must become an absolutely new and revolutionary one, yet one that reflects the essence of the human condition: On what level of illusion does one live?"
-- Ernest Becker, The Denial of Death
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