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You know more than you think you know, just as you know less than you want to know.”
Soul and body, body and soul—how mysterious they were!
The girl laughed again. The joy of a caged bird was in her voice. Her eyes caught the melody and echoed it in radiance, then closed for a moment, as though to hide their secret. When they opened, the mist of a dream had passed across them.
The books that the world calls immoral are books that show the world its own shame.
