Perhaps the early grave
Which men weep over may be meant to save.
From Lord Byron’s Don Juan (1818-1824)
Perhaps the early grave
Which men weep over may be meant to save.
From Lord Byron’s Don Juan (1818-1824)
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She wished there was some place where she could go to hum it out loud. Some kind of music was too private to sing in a house cram fall of people.
It was funny, too, how lonesome a person could be in a crowded house.
From Carson McCullers’ The Heart is a Lonely Hunter (1940)
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The Dresden atrocity, tremendously expensive and meticulously planned, was so meaningless, finally, that only one person on the entire planet got any benefit from it.
I am that person.
I wrote this book, which earned a lot of money for me and made my reputation, such as it is.
One way or another, I got two or three dollars for every person killed. Some business I’m in.
From Kurt Vonnegut’s introduction to the 1976 edition of Slaughterhouse-Five (1969)
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