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Any writer, I suppose, feels that the world into which he was born is >>
We are all androgynous, not only because we are all born of a woman im >>
Our wretched species is so made that those who walk on the well-trodde >>
Every society honors its live conformists and its dead troublemakers. >>
We are citizens of an age, as well as of a State; and if it is held to >>
The American ideal, after all, is that everyone should be as much alike as possible.