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Notes from The Player’s collection
It has been said by some that the only thing you have to earn in life is love - everything else you can steal. Finding this attitude convenient, I have stolen the contents of this book in order to earn a bit of love. I must confess, however, that I have failed miserably. Without meaning to I have injected the tale with traces of originality.
This development has occurred in spite of my wholehearted attempts to prevent it. In fact, it seems that the harder I try to stop this damnable originality the more it oozes out of me. I am therefore obliged to ask your forgiveness for my lack of self-control and it is my hope that in being forewarned you will be able to ignore the mental lapses when and where they occur and that they will not spoil your enjoyment of the tale.
Vindicated or not, this little book is not to be read nearly so much as one must read into it.
So, with endless trust in your understanding and complete faith in your indulgence, I leave you to enter a familiar world.
Introduction about the book and a little about yourself.
The tale
Before meeting
Meeting
The relationship
Leading to the crisis
The crisis
After the crisis
The Ongoing Process
The end of the book some final statement end with a statement of following a path with heart - the end.
It is said by some that the only thing you have to earn in life is love - everything else you can steal. Finding this attitude convenient, I have stolen the contents of this book in order to ear a bit of love. I must confess, however, that I have failed. Without meaning to I have interjected the tale with traces of originality.
This development has occurred in spite of my wholehearted attempts to prevent it. In fact, it seems that the harder I try to stop this, the more it oozes out of me. I am therefore obliged to ask your forgiveness for this lack of self-control and it is my hope that in being forewarned you will be able to ignore these mental lapses when and where they occur and that they will not spoil your enjoyment of the tale. So, with endless trust in your understand and complete faith in your indulgence I leave you to enter a familiar world. Vindicated or no, this little book is not to be read nearly so much as
Found in the archives of the Louvre this book has created a sensation in the literary world likened by some to the discovery of the tombs of Nantucket in the field of archaeology. Written in the Tibetan mountains this book has been acclaimed by the Xiphon Tribe as a landmark in the field of literary prose.
About the Author
Without mean to, and in spite of my wholehearted attempts to prevent it, I have