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The dreadful thing was that there was nothing, nothing to look for, nothing to hide from--only the silence and the light.
Collected Stories
For one thing, I rarely saw anything at all in the early part of the day; but then that is natural: you can never see into a place from outside, whether it is an empty room or a looking-glass, or people's eyes, or anything else that is mysterious, in the day.
Collected Stories
From “The Library Window”
Make your own Bible. Select and collect all the words and sentences that in all your readings have been to you like the blast of a trumpet.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
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