I am an actor. A very good actor. Capable of
pretending almost anything. With the help of a fertile imagination. When I’m
sad, for instance. I do a turnabout. Simply by playing the role of a happy and joyous man. So
convincingly, that I actually forget ever having been sad. There I am. Miraculously
catapulted. Into the domain of happiness. Yes, I’ve become who and what I am. With
the help of my amazing acting ability. Able to play the part. So well. That I
am no longer an actor. I’ve become the
real thing. --Jim Broede
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