Harvard Ethics: An Oxymoron

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At the reception, people asked me what I was going to do with myself
now. I dont know. Perhaps somebody will tell me.

George/Raju
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Simple solution, stay in <!--emo&:flush--><img src='style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/Flush.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='Flush.gif' /><!--endemo--> or stay with good company of <!--emo&tupid--><img src='style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/pakee.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='pakee.gif' /><!--endemo-->

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I had to clear my office. I threw away three tall file drawers of files away into a dumpster set up outside my office. They contained files containing correspondence with provosts, deans, professors at Harvard, Stanford, MIT, Berkeley, Chicago, Cornell, Princeton, Columbia and many more. I spent two years at Harvard, and a year each at MIT, UCLA and the International Institute of Strategic Studies-London. I declined unsolicited invitations from Stanford, Cornell, Cambridge University and a third invitation from Harvard.
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It means, it was total garbage