Walks-In-Storms

When I was fifteen (1951), a high school teacher - a Catholic nun - upbraided me for something I had written in an assignment essay.  "You have an absolute lust - she put great stress on the word - for the absolute truth.  They'll hang you for that, someday."  That never changed, and "they" have all my life tried to hang me on account of my "lust."  Any researching of my name here online will corroborate that fact, and incontrovertibly so.  United States District Court records, IRS court records, and federal records sealed by the U.S. District Court for Colorado would also certify the fact.  P.S. For those who might want to correspond: I speak English, German, and Spanish. I can, besides, read and write Italian, French, and Latin.