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“I blinked. And then couldn't. Let me be a little more explicit: "We have invented happiness," and I am lost. Hell is heaven forged by mankind and populated by mankind convinced of it . . . Hell is, because "I am".”

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Book:Fresh Fruit: A Preface
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Jack Foster
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Jack Foster, born on May 23, 1932, and passed away on June 5, 2004, was an outstanding Olympic athlete. Throughout his athletic career, Foster achieved remarkable accomplishments, representing his country in numerous international competitions and winning numerous honors. more

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