The old man stood with effort. “I do not need lists or awards to help me see what to value,” he said. “I find my way to things randomly, experience them imperfectly, in my own way, and draw from them what I can. Why would it matter to me what has made a list or won an award?” The mob was upon him in a minute, tearing him to pieces.
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