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A fog can drift in from outside and get you; it can invade.
no-tab,
On-tab spelled wrong in a pharagraph about spelling. How quaint
He, the dominus, sensed, with the soles of his feet, the burgeoning life of this his building and some of the inside fog went away, even though they were only what the Czechs had called robots, their crazy word for workers.
He said, “The only word I have to say,” and then he shut up; why say it?
you can never write off a person entirely, no matter how colorless and empty and bought he seems.
if men are too blind to govern themselves, how can they be trusted to govern others?
“A law firm,” he said aloud. “Wagering, Striving, Lying, Faking and Haggling. Associates. They can represent us before the Recon Dis-In Council when we sue Brose.”
