"When I was a little girl, I dreamed of monsters."
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"When I was a little girl, I dreamed of monsters."
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Los hombres comenzaron a morir.
"The men began to die."
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“I think I fell in love with Sally while she was eating breakfast, the first morning we were together.”
"Now, God be thanked Who has matched us with His hour,
And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping,
With hand made sure, clear eye, and sharpened power,
To turn, as swimmers into cleanness leaping,
Glad from a world grown old and cold and weary,
Leave the sick hearts that honour could not move,
And half-men, and their dirty songs and dreary,
And all the little emptiness of love!"
- Peace
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There were children, and then there were the children of Indians, because the merciless savage inhabitants of these American lands did not make children but nits, and nits make lice, or so it was said by the man who meant to make a massacre feel like killing bugs at Sand Creek.
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"Joe Leaphorn awoke a little past 7:00 a.m. to a steady, irritating noise.
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"My sister, Greta, and I were having our portrait painted by our uncle Finn that afternoon because he knew he was dying."
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My name is Eddie Russett, but only for another two hours and nine minutes.
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“A biting wind swept the moors, carrying winter in its teeth.”
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