Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. They’ve just got to keep white. “Where is she?” He would yell even louder until she was sure that people in faraway fishing boats could probably hear him. They laughed and talked and stared about them. ‘Because I’m a female,’ declared Lucilla unanswerably. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake.
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