They hurled lights in his eyes to see if he could see…
…rammed needles into nerves to hear if he could feel.
From Joseph Heller’s Catch 22 (1961)
They hurled lights in his eyes to see if he could see…
…rammed needles into nerves to hear if he could feel.
From Joseph Heller’s Catch 22 (1961)
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Passing stranger!
you do not know how longingly I look upon you,
You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me, as of a dream,)
I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you…
From Walt Whitman’s To a Stranger (1860)
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One discovers how far one can go…
…only by traveling in a straight line until one is stopped.
From Norman Mailer’s The Presidential Papers (1963)
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