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(...) the unconscious mind writes poetry if it's left alone.
It's a big word isn't it? gulf, I mean. Big enough to drop alot of things into and watch them dissapear.
(...) a life without books is a thirsty life (...)
If there is a God, I think He needs to try a little harder.
(...) as if she had whistled for a dog and gotten a wolf.