You write splendidly with clear diction and a clearer conception of the ideas you portray. I can scarce believe that you are so young in age when I go through your writings, mature as they are in philosophical depth, lucid as they are in expression. What an array of thoughts, pure and pristine, my friend, you pen so effortlessly that I sincerely believe you have a glorious future not merely as a thinker but also as a biographer of saints and sages. I harbour this hope that you will fulfil your promise. To such a day, my friend, I send these lines tonight. They'll waft through the starry skies to welcome you with the light.
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