My mind is like a river with parallel channels. In one course, the water is a gentle stream, caressing its banks. In the other, a relentless, savage torrent claws at the shoreline. How can it be that those two forces of nature reside in the same river valley? Can the Buddha and Attila the Hun inhabit the same body?
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