The Unfairness of Feeling
Ashley Corbett

I thank the powers in charge for every last feeling I ever had since my birth in 1943 until today, no matter how honkey, sad, deprecating, horrendous they might have been or how elated, weird and enthusiastic they made me be, for without these feelings I would not have been able to be kind to others, to understand life or to write stories filled with hope and meaning. Long live our feelings, they come from our heart, the better half of thinking!

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