Some people are like open books. It's easy to get to know them right after their first smile. There is no depth in their eyes. Others seem to be uncomplicated until you start getting to know them better. Then you see everything (or almost everything) you didn't see before.
The thing is, you can't meet someone through what he writes.
Writing is the art of creation. You can create a new world, a hybrid or a completely new yourself. Because, in fact, only the author decides what will be included in the content. He can be honest with the reader or choose the latter truth dressed in beautiful metaphors. And the reader never quite knows.
However, when it comes to the authors of literary works, we should believe that a piece of history is real, because every word flows from their mouths and the idea from their heads. And since this idea was there, it apparently has something to do with the state of mind of this man.
Therefore, you can assume (and I confirm) that part of me contained in this blog is the most real.
All these words were intended to lead to this statement.
...In this way I also wrote my licentiate.
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