Henry Fool
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1:19:03
be forth through
in the afterlife...

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so that she may enter
the kingdom of heaven...

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and live in the light of God.
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Amen.
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So I was a janitor. So what?
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-Angus said he didn't even know you.
-We weren't like bosom buddies.

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We used to talk sometimes,
in the elevator, in the mornings.

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He said he liked my ideas.
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Being a janitor is a good
job if you're a writer.

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Especially the night shift. All that
time to think and develop ideas.

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Do it.
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-Anyway, he hated my poem.
-What the hell does he know?

1:20:42
He wouldn't know a vital piece
of literary art if it bit him!

1:20:46
The hell with him! He's not
the only publisher in the world.

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-Nobody likes it.
-It's true.

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A prophet is seldom heeded
in his own land. Remember that.

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Do it.

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