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Page 136
I have described this incident in detail only because it was so in keeping with the whole tenor of life under the Directorate . Everything seemed equally mean and pointless , like a badlyproduced but occasionally tragic farce . a One ...
I have described this incident in detail only because it was so in keeping with the whole tenor of life under the Directorate . Everything seemed equally mean and pointless , like a badlyproduced but occasionally tragic farce . a One ...
Page 177
I had heard people — even crowds — screaming in terror , but never a whole city . It was unbearably shocking because it cancelled out the usual , presumably naïve , assumption of an indestructible common bond of humanity present in us ...
I had heard people — even crowds — screaming in terror , but never a whole city . It was unbearably shocking because it cancelled out the usual , presumably naïve , assumption of an indestructible common bond of humanity present in us ...
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In Odessa , the idea took hold of me of spending my whole life travelling , so that whether it was long or short I should experience it as perpetually new , and of putting all my strength into , writing many books about it , and of ...
In Odessa , the idea took hold of me of spending my whole life travelling , so that whether it was long or short I should experience it as perpetually new , and of putting all my strength into , writing many books about it , and of ...
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Blue Torches | 23 |
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