A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the t — Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
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A scientist can pretend that his work isn't himself, it's merely the impersonal truth. An artist can't hide behind the truth. He can't hide anywhere.

— Ursula K. Le Guin, The Dispossessed
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