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| And Carlson said, 'Now what the hell do you suppose is eatin' them two guys?' | |
| So sombre is it, and relieved only by one ever-glowing point of light gloomier than the shadow: -- 'ON A FIELD, SABLE, THE LETTER A, GULES' | |
| They hand in hand with wand'ring steps and slow/Through Eden took their solitary way | |
| Man still bears in his bodily frame the indelible stamp of his lowly origin | |
| But so long as it is there it will seek its way out, heedless of the will that is within me | |
| I've been away a long time | |
| Kolya cried once more rapturously and once more the boys took up his exclamation 'Hurrah for Karamazov!' | |
| There was the hum of bees, and the musky odor of pinks filled the air | |
| The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which | |
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| After all, tomorrow is another day | |
| I had only to wish that there be a large crowd of spectators, the day of my execution and that they greet me with cries of hate. | |
| Oh, my girls, however long you may live, I never can wish you a greater happiness than this! | |
| It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer. Charlotte was both. | |
| He would be there all night, and he would be there when Jem waked up in the morning | |
| At least on the edge of my town, among the garbage and the sunflowers of my town, it's much, much, much too late | |
| I'm so glad to be at home again | |
| The sun is but a morning star | |
| If you've got this far, send up one for me, and Cora, and make it that we're together, wherever it is | |
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