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[Riley] slapped his hands to his face and then dropped them as if in surrender. 'I always say the wrong thing around… — Maria V. Snyder Copy Share Image
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Man represses the irrational passions of destructiveness, hate, envy, revenge; he worships power, money, the sovereign state, the nation; while he pays… — Erich Fromm Copy Share Image
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But in vain she did conjure him, To depart her presence so, Having a thousand tongues t' allure him And but one… — Walter Raleigh Copy Share Image
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At that moment, it seemed to him that time stood still, and the Soul of the World surged within him. When he… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
You moved my head so that it was lying in your lap. "Keep your eyes open," you said. "Stay with me." I… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
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The afflicted are not listened to. They are like someone whose tongue has been cut out and who occasionally forgets the fact.… — Simone Weil Copy Share Image
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![“[Riley] slapped his hands to his face and then dropped them as if in surrender. 'I always say the wrong thing around you. Look, can we start over?' Over?" Yes. Over. Wipe the board clean.' But I would have to go back to hating you and not trusting you' I said Oh, well don't do that.' He paused and…” quote by Maria V. Snyder](https://sms4smile.com/q/img-quotes/8e7/maria-v-snyder-1261_boards_riley-slapped-his-hands-to-his-face-and_1886972.png)
