Without the quest, there can be no epiphany. — Constantine E. Scaros, Reflections on a Simple Twist of Fate: Literature, Art and Parkinson's Disease
Without the quest, there can be no epiphany. — Constantine E. Scaros, Reflections on a Simple Twist of Fate: Literature, Art and Parkinson's Disease
Without the quest, there can be no epiphany. — Constantine E. Scaros, Reflections on a Simple Twist of Fate: Literature, Art and Parkinson's Disease
Without the quest, there can be no epiphany. — Constantine E. Scaros, Reflections on a Simple Twist of Fate: Literature, Art and Parkinson's Disease
Without the quest, there can be no epiphany. — Constantine E. Scaros, Reflections on a Simple Twist of Fate: Literature, Art and Parkinson's Disease
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Without the quest, there can be no epiphany.

— Constantine E. Scaros, Reflections on a Simple Twist of Fate: Literature, Art and Parkinson's Disease
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