Diga-me por que você prefere a mim — pediu — Doente e mesquinha do jeito que eu sou.— Não consigo explicar com exatidão — Na verdade, não saberia explicar nem mesmo parcialmente; era um mistério. Ainda assim, era a verdade, sentia-o dentro de si.

-Philip K. Dick

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