We love reading about friendship because we know nothing whatsoever about friendship. We love reading about love because we know nothing whatsoever about love. We love reading about comradeship we know nothing whatsoever about comradeship. We love reading about politics because we know nothing whatsoever about politics.
We love reading about thought because we know nothing whatsoever about thought. We love reading about philosophy because we know nothing whatsoever about philosophy. We love reading about faith because we know nothing whatsoever about faith. We love reading about God because we know nothing whatsoever about God.
We love reading about literature because we know nothing whatsoever about literature. We love reading about despair because we know nothing whatsoever about despair. We love reading about hope because we know nothing whatsoever about hope. We love reading about life because we know nothing whatsoever about life.
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