who conceive of our world in
comestible terms, with the
consequence that to recommend
something to one of them is a
mistake to do in the hearing
of another. This is because of
human variety, a reality which
many enthusiasms would prefer
not to exist. And so I told my
friend, when he'd overheard me
in that way, that I couldn't
propose to waste his time with
one resource, at the expense to
himself of a more suitable one.
Good to know, he said. I will
trust you. God help me.
Good to know, I replied.
Then you don't need
to trust me.
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