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The Day Had Been Spent In The Expectation Of These Hours, And Now They Were Crumbling Away, Becoming, In Their Turn, Another Period Of Expectancy...it Was A Journey Without End, Leading To An Indefinite Future, Eternally Shifting Just As She Was Reaching The Present.

The Most Mediocre Of Males Feels Himself A Demigod As Compared With Women.

Buying Is A Profound Pleasure.

Many Things Would Be Changed For Americans If They Would Only Admit That There Is Ill-luck In This World And That Misfortune Is Not A Priori A Crime.

Anger Or Revolt That Does Not Get Into The Muscles Remains A Figment Of The Imagination.