The Accidental Transcendental: Excerpt from Dorian Gray, chapter 19
“I am not the same, Harry.”
“Yes, you are the same. I wonder what the rest of your life will be.
Don’t spoil it by renunciations. At present you are a perfect type.
Don’t make yourself incomplete. You are quite flawless now.
You need not shake your head: you know you are. Besides, Dorian,
don’t…
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