Does it seem like that, really...She gave herself time to think of it.
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Darkness. He was not happy. He said words to himself. He recognized this as the true state of affairs. He wore his happiness like a mask...
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Hell! The operator's cigarette moved on his lips.
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Kerosene, he said, because the silence had lengthened, is nothing but perfume to me
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Sonnet 1 (Part 1) William Shakespeare
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What - asked Montag of that other self, the subconscious idiot that ran babbling at times, quite independent of will, habit, and conscience
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You know, I'm not afraid of you at all.
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Sonnet 1 (Part 3) William Shakespeare
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There was only the girl walking with him now, her face bright as snow in the moonlight, and he knew she was working his questions around, seeking the best answers she could possibly give.
