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It is by attempting to reach the top in a single leap that so much mis >>
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All the best stories in the world are but one story in reality -- the >>
The unread story is not a story; it is little black marks on wood pulp >>
I can't bear art that you can walk round and admire. A book should be >>
Perhaps there are none more lazy, or more truly ignorant, than your everlasting readers.