At 8, I made a pact with God.
Character, I am sure, lies in the genes.
Even the most malignant gods would not continue to inflict life upon humanity, time without end.
Giving a phenomenon a label does not explain it.
I am a Westerner of Westerners!
I am deeply convinced that happiness does not exist in this world.
I am not convinced that there is such a thing as a soul.
I am the skeptic of skeptics.
I converse with my dog through ESP.
I gratefully look forward to oblivion, but I must be sure of it.
I have always had a horror and detestation of poverty.
I have anonymously helped many thousands.
I have been constantly betrayed and deceived all my life.
I have been the victim of heartless malice.
I have had four happy days in my life, and three of them turned out to be illusions.
I have written two medical novels. I have never studied medicine, never seen an operation.
I like animals because they are not consciously cruel and don't betray each other.
I never deviated from my grim determination to someday have all the money I needed and wanted.
I often reread books I have written.
I wanted to acquire an education, work extremely hard and never deviate from my goal, to make it.
I was never afraid of anything in the world except the dentist.
I will ge glad to have done with this life forever.
I will know him by his eyes.
I've always enjoyed poor health.
If genetic memory or racial memory persists, is it possible that individual memory also exists from previous lives?