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A journey is a gesture inscribed in space, it vanishes even as it's made. You go from one place to another place, and on to somewhere else again, and already behind you there is no trace that you were ever there
Damon Galgut
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No emotion was supposed to cross the great divide of class. Affection could erase all hierarchy; in this was the danger, and the delight
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Of what earthly use were novels? How did they help anybody?
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There are many monsters, oh, many!
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What I don’t understand about your type is that you want to emulate the other side. You kick up such a commotion about being different, and all you want is to be the same
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