many_questions
fyn gula
The
day
called
him
the
way
it
does
and
he
went
where
he
knew
to
go
and
he
did
this
over
and
over
because
this
is
where
he
knew
to
go
and
whatever
he
did
,
he
did
it
because
he
knew
it
was
his
.
Yet
,
the
life
he
didn't
know
he
admired
like
one
admires
beauty
and
he
reached
for
it
until
he
knew
,
until
his
questions
were
answered
and
many
were
his
questions
,
they
just
kept
coming
out
of
him
and
he
couldn't
stop
them
because
he
had
to
know
.
000205
...
camille
i
have
many
of
these
yet
i
rest
in
the
answer
000206
...
girl
who
am
i
?
how
do
i
know
im
here
?
how
do
i
know
i
exist
?
what
is
it
like
behind
someone
else's
eyes
?
how
do
others
see
me
?
how
do
they
see
themselves
?
do
other
people
think
like
this
?
do
dogs
know
they
exist
?
is
there
a
soul
?
when
i
die
will
i
know
im
dead
?
can
you
prove
that
we're
not
just
a
part
of
someone's
halusination,
and
that
we
were
fabricated
by
someones
mind
?
are
humans
really
the
most
intelegent beings?
how
do
you
know
that
you
see
something
?
do
others
see
the
same
thing
?
can
you
prove
that
your
life
is
just
a
dream
and
when
you
die
you
are
actually
just
waking
up
?
will
someone
please
tell
me
im
not
the
only
one
who
thinks
like
this
?
000919
...
devalis
we
count
only
blue
cars
skip
the
cracks
in
the
street
and
ask
many
questions
like
children
often
do
(
Dishwalla
)
020821
...
oldephebe
"
Every
one
keeps
trying
to
tell
me
who
i
should
be
and
what
i
should
do
?
How
can
i
stand
up
to
them
w
/o
being
rude
?
Well
,
you
don't
have
to
'
buy
the
big
lie'
as
Dr.Z
notes
a
christian
psychologist
and
marriage
counselor
who
also
counsels secular clients
w
/o
alienating
by
throwing
his
religion
in
their
faces
.
"
You
can
use
your
in
born
free
will
to
make
your
own
decisions
and
be
your
own
person
.
Your
life
is
not
out
of
your
control
;you've
simply
chosen
for
some
reason
to
relinquish
control
to
others
.
That's
right
you've
let
go
of
your
life
and
placed
it
in
the
hands
of
poeple
who
are
happy
to
make
it
over
for
you
."
Dr.George Zegourides
...
Any
hooo Dr.
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