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I am like a book… Some love me only for my cover. Some interpret me solely by it. Some travel within me, and some travel with me. There are those who do not understand me and have never tried to. Some always wanted to read me. Others were never interested. Some read me and didn’t like it. Some read me and fell in love. Some seek only words of comfort from me. Some perceive only the objectivity. But, just as with a book, one can know all its content by reading.