I was born in England before the Second World War, during the pontificate of Pope Pius XI, with an affliction that I once thought was the curse of my life but that I now see was my greatest blessing. There are degrees of dyslexia, and I was 40 degrees below zero. It would seem that my predicament was hopeless, and others thought the same at the grammar school where my parents paid for me to be…
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