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“A burro is an ass. A burrow is a hole in the ground. A reporter should know the difference.”

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Fred Reed
Fred Reed

Fred Reed is an American writer born in 1945. His works encompass a variety of genres, including science fiction, fantasy, and literary criticism. Reed is known for his unique style and profound insights, often exploring themes of human nature, society, and political issues in his works. more

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“When interpreted as infallible, the truth claims of powerful institutions — whether religious or secular — tend to emphasise the fallibility of individuals and their subjective ethical intuitions; thus, undermining self-reliance, including people’s ability to make use of information they intuitively know is basically correct, based on their own experiences or simply common sense.”

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