Then came a maid with hand-bag and shawls, and after her a tall young lady. She stood for a moment holding her skirt above the grimy steps,[…], and the light of the reflector fell full upon her.
Brett smiled at him. I've promised to dance this with Jacob, she laughed. You've a hell of a biblical name, Jake.
I've promised to dance this with Jacob,
You've a hell of a biblical name, Jake.
Organic life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident. Your lives are measured in years and decades. You wither and die. We are eternal. The pinnacle of evolution and existence. Before us, you are nothing. Your extinction is inevitable. We are the end of everything.
Some kinds of ducks in lighting strike the water with their tails first, and skitter along the surface for a few feet before settling down.
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