My friend, I am not what I seem. Seeming is but a garment I wear — a care-woven garment that protects [me] from my questionings and [you] from my negligence.
The ‘I’ in me, my friend, dwells in the house of silence, and therein it shall remain for ever more, unperceived, unapproachable.
I would not have [you] believe in what I say nor trust in what I do — for my words are naught but [my] own thoughts in sound and my deeds [my] own hopes in action.
– Khalil Gibran, The Madman

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