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“The pleasure of rooting for Goliath is that you can expect to win. The pleasure of rooting for David is that, while you don’t know what to expect, you stand at least a chance of being inspired.“

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The three witches and the knight set iff down tge hill together, arm in arm and all four led lond and happy lives, and nobe of them ever knew or suspected that tge fountains waters carried no enchantment at all.

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I fill my cellar with rare Bordeaux, adorn my salon with a Fragonard and perhaps a Boucher.

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The sky was lighter in the east, and the horizon was a thin golden line. The clouds changed from gray to pink, and the mist was touched with gold. There was a silent moment when everything held its breath, and then the sun rose. It was beautiful.

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Book:Gone Girl
"Her brain, all those coils, and her thoughts shuttling through those coils like fast frantic centepieds"

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In the years as I grew, my mother must have perceived the peculiarity of our situation; but though she may have noted, she did not discover it’s irregularities to me word, look, or gesture.

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“Thebman was sadly haired, heavyset, about forty-five years old”

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Hao Nguyen RoSenCrantz aNd GuLidenSTErN ArE DEaD👁👅👁

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Hao Nguyen RoSenCrantz aNd GuLidenSTErN ArE DEaD👁👅👁

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S’blood,there is something in this more than natural,if philosophy could find it out.

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"Although I was more or less forced to invite all my "school friends", I. E., the ragtag bunch of drama people and English geeks I sat with by social necessity in the cavernous cafeteria of my public school, I knew they wouldn't come."

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He was intent on proving that the word "dying" was not synonymous with "useless."

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The words washed over piper ad powerfully as a good surfing wave.

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Nana always gave a slow, burdened smile here, one of lingering recrimination or relictant forgiveness, Mariam could never tell

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“It’s coming. You know it. I know it. All of Texas knows it. So don’t let them keep me at the undertakers. Bring me home when I die.”

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"Instead milky cocoa sweetness splashes through my veins like a dam bursting and saturating parched land." pg 2

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Suddenly his good friend Darkness no longer seemed as benevolent.

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I was being offered a new chapter to an old story, and the beginning of something else altogether.

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“ He is a highly deliberate thinker and rational to the extreme. His handwriting is well orderd, meticulous, and tiny, & sometimes he uses it to fill notebooks with lengthy deliberations. “

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“Beth felt warm blood trickle down her forehead” - R.L. Stine

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“I walk to my car as Bo’s gaze follows me; the feeling of it starts as a ball of heat in my chest and spreads like a sunrise.” (pg. 221)

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“And though it was nowhere near seven minutes, it was definitely a piece of heaven.”

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“It conveyed irresistibly the idea that life — animal life — was not the only thing which could pass away.”

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The windows are fogged and Manon peers

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“We kiss the eye and hope things turn out, but we’re all just screwed as sloth.”

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“I’d just kneel there, empty-minded, bleak-hearted, but my body and my nerve endings felt everything and screamed out what I couldn’t bring my to think myself to think, much less say.”

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I can’t stop looking at Rue, smaller than ever, a baby animal curled up in a nest of netting.

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Karla Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

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Karla Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

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Each of the beasts had a thick leather collar around its neck, which was attached to a long chain,and the ends of all of these were held in the vast hands of Hagrid,who came jogging into the paddock behind the creatures.

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They shared the weight of memory.