I sometimes wonder if I am not romantic enough. Being called a
misanthrope and a pessimist has been one of the most uncomfortable
experiences I’ve had writing here. I love people. I wouldn’t spend this
much of my time sharing my experiences with them if I had no faith in
the inherent goodness of all people. But there remains a gap between
inward feeling, outward expression, and the interpretation of those who
see it all happen.
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