We all wrap ourselves in the mythology we want other people to see us in. — Neil M. Hanson, Pilgrim Wheels: Reflections of a Cyclist Crossing America
We all wrap ourselves in the mythology we want other people to see us in. — Neil M. Hanson, Pilgrim Wheels: Reflections of a Cyclist Crossing America
We all wrap ourselves in the mythology we want other people to see us in. — Neil M. Hanson, Pilgrim Wheels: Reflections of a Cyclist Crossing America
We all wrap ourselves in the mythology we want other people to see us in. — Neil M. Hanson, Pilgrim Wheels: Reflections of a Cyclist Crossing America
We all wrap ourselves in the mythology we want other people to see us in. — Neil M. Hanson, Pilgrim Wheels: Reflections of a Cyclist Crossing America
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We all wrap ourselves in the mythology we want other people to see us in.

— Neil M. Hanson, Pilgrim Wheels: Reflections of a Cyclist Crossing America
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