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… I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it … ― Herman MELVILLE Lees verder › … and the Breaking of the World. And him they named Dragon. And it came to pass in those days, as it had come before and would come again, that the Dark lay heavy on the land and weighed down the hearts of men, and the green things failed, and hope died. And men cried out to the Creator, saying, … ― Robert JORDAN Lees verder › … Sophie : All five places are laid out? James : All laid out as usual. Miss Sophie : Sir Toby? James : Sir Toby, yes, he's sitting here this year, Miss Sophie. Miss Sophie : Admiral von Schneider? James : Admiral von Schneider is sitting here, Miss Sophie. Miss Sophie : Mr. Pommeroy? James : Mr … ― Lauri WYLIE Lees verder › … opposite window into the next-door house, three feet away; if you sat on the second half-flight of Milly's stairs you could see the exact equivalent of landing and half-flight next door. I had been to bed but the fearfulness of the noise on this occasion had brought me down to Milly who was … ― Muriel SPARK Lees verder ›