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pg. 48
"you werent there you didnt see 'he said' there must be something in books, things we cant imagine"

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pg 65 "Let's start over again from the beginning."

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pg. 62
"they'd put you in jail, wouldn't they?" she looked at him as if he were behind the glass wall

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pg 65
"it is computed that eleven thousand persons have at several times suffered death rather than submit to break their eggs and the smaller end"

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page 33 “Any man’s insane who thinks he can fool the government and us.”

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pg. 34
"In all the rush and fervor, Montag had only an instant to read a line, but it blazed in his mind for the next minute as if stamped there with fiery steel. Time has fallen asleep in the afternoon  sunshine."

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pg 63

"The, moaning, she ran forward, seized a book and ran toward the kitchen interior"

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pg. 59
"We don't get overanxious or mad. We let the fireman keep the book twenty-four hours. If he hasn't burned it by then, we simply come burn it for him."

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pg.31
"to have firemen burn our houses our books"-Montag

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pg.53 "Her fingers were tracing the book's outline and as the shape became familiar her face looked surprised then stunned.

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pg.28
"But they all say the same things and nobody says anything different from anyone else."

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pg 38
" His hands had been infected, and soon it would be his arms. He could feel the poison working up his wrists and into his elbows, and in shoulders,"

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pg. 30
"Had he ever seen a fireman that didn't have black hair, black brows, a fiery face, and a blue-steel shaved but unshaved look? These men were all mirror images of himself!"

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pg. 63
"We can't do anything. We can't burn these. I want to look at them, at least look at them once. Then if what Captain says is true, we'll burn them together"

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pg.  58
"You ask why to a lot of things and you wind up very unhappy indeed. , if you keep at it. The poor girl's better off dead."

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pg. 27
"...we never ask questions, or at least most don't; they just run the answers at you..."

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page 60 "The real reason, hidden underneath, might be they didnt want people sitting like that, doing nothing, rocking, talking, that was the wrong kind of social life."

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pg.27
"social to me means talking to you about things like this...or talking about how strange the world is."