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shoot you," he tells Lang later. "I was about to. I thought you was a bear, ... thrashin' around in there. I shot a bear under that very tree one time-when I was about your age," ...
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heroic, though it is the tendency of those who learn about the struggle of material existence from books ... never played in our games. The women sometimes spoke in quickened breaths about "City ...
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insulation against change. It is the habit of thinking about reality in a familiar way and living, ... joke about the perturbation in the familiar sky, but they are obviously troubled by what they cannot ...
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about the neces sary obliteration of self in art. As he matured he became more patient and appreciative ... fact, the demonstration of curiosity, becomes the most salient quality. For all his talk about method, ...
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soli tary, spectral terms. The Varieties of Religious Experience is not about societies of belief but ... about confrontations between individual minds and the palpable reality of the unseen. In his chosen ...
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wrote his brother yet another letter about mixed impulses. He writes from "The ... of decisive, concentrated intelligence, had a hard time making up his mind about many things. When he ...
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philosophy. If we have all learned something directly or indi rectly from Coleridge about the unities of ... poetry, we have generally ignored his assertions about the sisterhood of poetry and philosophy. Eliot ...
cousin. He worked at the Allis-Chalmers plant in town and never had anything interesting to say about ... about driving his truck. Never a dull minute 23 Issue 68 page ...
friend of theirs at about the time he'd borrowed the five hundred dollars from Tyrone and he had ... sum and Tyrone was damned mad to hear about it and Irene tried to tell him it didn't mean ...
about my wife kissing another man. It was not a picture, at the start, I even had in mind telling you. ... the pretty picture I was contemplating telling you about. Here it is, that pretty picture. My father ...
