a day or two afterwards I learned that Miss Temple, on returning to her own room at dawn, had found me laid in the little crib; my face against Helen Burns’s shoulder, my arms round her neck. I was asleep, and Helen was -- dead.
There are to whom the gods, in their bounty, give glory: but far oftener it is given in wrath, as a curse and a poison; disturbing the whole inner health and industry of the man; leading onward through dizzy staggerings and tarantula jiggings […]
Genetic determinism and biofascism go hand in hand.
That's tough,repeated Jack Harpe, and added a headshake for good measure.
repeated Jack Harpe, and added a headshake for good measure.
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