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I think a child should be allowed to take his father's or mother's nam >>
Our civilization, bequeathed to us by fierce adventurers, eaters of me >>
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Buddhism is not a creed, it is a doubt. >>
Our civilization, bequeathed to us by fierce adventurers, eaters of meat and hunters, is so full of hurry and combat, so busy about many things which perhaps are of no importance, that it cannot but see something feeble in a civilization which smiles as it refuses to make the battlefield the test of excellence.