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From storm to storm, the smile remains
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Protesilaos Stavrou: Commentary on life
From storm to storm, the smile remains If I find myself arguing with facts and calling them names, waving my fist towards the heavens, so to speak, I notice that I am being foolish, for I pretend to know more than what I actually do and/or assume that my power is greater than it really is. Although I cannot wave my fist against the gods of this world, I know that my actions do have consequences.