Or perhaps, when there is love, the widowed must stay for the resurrection of the beloved—so that the one who has gone is not really dead, but grows and is created for a second time in the soul of the living? Why?
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You think out everthing in your brain. While us rather talk from something in our hearts that has been there for a long time. That’s one of them differences
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‘It look to me like us is always arguing even when we sitting perfectly quiet like this
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Doctor Copeland always spoke so carefully that each syllable seemed to be filtered through his sullen, heavy lips. ‘No, I have not eaten
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‘The dark suits me,’ he said
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‘How have you been since we were last together? You and your husband—and your brother?’
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He did not wholly understand the intricate play of ideas and the complex phrases, but as he read he sensed a strong, true purpose behind the words and he felt that he almost understood
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Everybody is blind, dumb, and blunt-headed—stupid and mean
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But he was lonesome.
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Words came to him and dreamily he spoke them aloud to himself.
‘Resentment is the most precious flower of poverty. Yeah