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,,,ˇˇˇˇAs the songs and blasphemies increased, the man who appeared to be the captain of the escort cracked his whip, and at that signal a fearful dull and blind flogging, which produced the sound of hail, fell upon the seven dray-loads; many roared and foamed at the mouth; which redoubled the delight of the street urchins who had hastened up, a swarm of flies on these wounds.,,ˇˇˇˇAll crowded back towards the corridor..ˇˇˇˇ"I am not sorry.!ˇˇˇˇ"You are letting yourself go, my dear fellow," he said.!ˇˇˇˇ"Tikhon, what did we talk about at dinner?"!
ˇˇˇˇThe wrinkles on his brow were well placed, and would have disposed in his favor any one who observed him attentively.!ˇˇˇˇNo one knew, but it was certain and inevitable.,.ˇˇˇˇWellington, three-quarters vanquished, admired heroically..ˇˇˇˇAs in the question of astronomy then, so in the question of history now, the whole difference of opinion is based on the recognition or nonrecognition of something absolute, serving as the measure of visible phenomena. In astronomy it was the immovability of the earth, in history it is the independence of personality- free will....? Leo Tolstoy;ˇˇˇˇ"The rats.",FIRST EPILOGUE: 1813 - 20,ˇˇˇˇTHE LITTLE ONE WHO WAS CRYING IN VOLUME TWO.
...BOOK FIFTEEN: 1812 - 13,ˇˇˇˇMademoiselle Bourienne jumped up eagerly.,Wormtail's robes were shining with blood now; he had wrapped the stump of his arm in them. ,ˇˇˇˇJean Valjean sprang hastily to his feet; there was no one on the slope; he gazed all around him and perceived a creature larger than a child, not so large as a man, clad in a gray blouse and trousers of dust-colored cotton velvet, who was jumping over the parapet and who slipped into the moat of the Champde-Mars.,ˇˇˇˇThe ignorance of his colleagues, the weakness and insignificance of his opponents, the frankness of his falsehoods, and the dazzling and self-confident limitations of this man raise him to the head of the army. The brilliant qualities of the soldiers of the army sent to Italy, his opponents' reluctance to fight, and his own childish audacity and self-confidence secure him military fame. Innumerable so called chances accompany him everywhere. The disfavor into which he falls with the rulers of France turns to his advantage. His attempts to avoid his predestined path are unsuccessful: he is not received into the Russian service, and the appointment he seeks in Turkey comes to nothing. During the war in Italy he is several times on the verge of destruction and each time is saved in an unexpected manner. Owing to various diplomatic considerations the Russian armies- just those which might have destroyed his prestige- do not appear upon the scene till he is no longer there.!ˇˇˇˇHis knees were giving way beneath him; the perspiration was pouring from him.,;;;
!ˇˇˇˇ"Ah!" she went on, "you have a hole in your shirt.!ˇˇˇˇHe said "the Lark," he said "the little one," but he did not pronounce her name--the precaution of a clever man guarding his secret from his accomplices.,He starts trying keys in the lock. And as the keys go sliding in one after another...,...You don't understand. You do that, I'll put all eight inches of this steel ii your ear....CHAPTER I.
ˇˇˇˇ"This is what what comes of knowing how to make acquaintances," thought Berg. "This is what comes of knowing how to conduct oneself.",!ˇˇˇˇReading these letters, Nicholas felt a dread of their wanting to take him away from surroundings in which, protected from all the entanglements of life, he was living so calmly and quietly. He felt that sooner or later he would have to re-enter that whirlpool of life, with its embarrassments and affairs to be straightened out, its accounts with stewards, quarrels, and intrigues, its ties, society, and with Sonya's love and his promise to her. It was all dreadfully difficult and complicated; and he replied to his mother in cold, formal letters in French, beginning: "My dear Mamma," and ending: "Your obedient son," which said nothing of when he would return. In 1810 he received letters from his parents, in which they told him of Natasha's engagement to Bolkonski, and that the wedding would be in a year's time because the old prince made difficulties. This letter grieved and mortified Nicholas. In the first place he was sorry that Natasha, for whom he cared more than for anyone else in the family, should be lost to the home; and secondly, from his hussar point of view, he regretted not to have been there to show that fellow Bolkonski that connection with him was no such great honor after all, and that if he loved Natasha he might dispense with permission from his dotard father. For a moment he hesitated whether he should not apply for leave in order to see Natasha before she was married, but then came the maneuvers, and considerations about Sonya and about the confusion of their affairs, and Nicholas again put it off. But in the spring of that year, he received a letter from his mother, written without his father's knowledge, and that letter persuaded him to return. She wrote that if he did not come and take matters in hand, their whole property would be sold by auction and they would all have to go begging. The count was so weak, and trusted Mitenka so much, and was so good-natured, that everybody took advantage of him and things were going from bad to worse. "For God's sake, I implore you, come at once if you do not wish to make me and the whole family wretched," wrote the countess.!ˇˇˇˇUnderstandable and touching as the look with which Natasha gazed at her seemed to Princess Mary, and sorry as she was to see her agitation, these words pained her for a moment. She remembered her brother and his love.,? Leo Tolstoy;? Victor Hugo.And she cameˇfirst her head, then her bodyˇa young woman with long hair, the smoky, shadowy form of Lily Potter blossomed from the end of Voldemort's wand, fell to the ground, and straightened like her husband. She walked close to Harry, looking down at him, and she spoke in the same distant, echoing voice as the others, but quietly, so that Voldemort, his face now livid with fear as his victims prowled around him, could not hearˇ. ,ˇˇˇˇ"You love me, then?".
ˇˇˇˇ"Today- it was the same affair. Oh, Mary, don't remind me of it!" and again he flushed. "I give you my word of honor it shan't occur again, and let this always be a reminder to me," and he pointed to the broken ring.,39 Of Custom & Education ;ˇˇˇˇWhile the Emperor had still been at Vilna, the forces had been divided into three armies. First, the army under Barclay de Tolly, secondly, the army under Bagration, and thirdly, the one commanded by Tormasov. The Emperor was with the first army, but not as commander in chief. In the orders issued it was stated, not that the Emperor would take command, but only that he would be with the army. The Emperor, moreover, had with him not a commander in chief's staff but the imperial headquarters staff. In attendance on him was the head of the imperial staff, Quartermaster General Prince Volkonski, as well as generals, imperial aides-de-camp, diplomatic officials, and a large number of foreigners, but not the army staff. Besides these, there were in attendance on the Emperor without any definite appointments: Arakcheev, the ex-Minister of War; Count Bennigsen, the senior general in rank; the Grand Duke Tsarevich Constantine Pavlovich; Count Rumyantsev, the Chancellor; Stein, a former Prussian minister; Armfeldt, a Swedish general; Pfuel, the chief author of the plan of campaign; Paulucci, an adjutant general and Sardinian emigre; Wolzogen- and many others. Though these men had no military appointment in the army, their position gave them influence, and often a corps commander, or even the commander in chief, did not know in what capacity he was questioned by Bennigsen, the Grand Duke, Arakcheev, or Prince Volkonski, or was given this or that advice and did not know whether a certain order received in the form of advice emanated from the man who gave it or from the Emperor and whether it had to be executed or not. But this was only the external condition; the essential significance of the presence of the Emperor and of all these people, from a courtier's point of view (and in an Emperor's vicinity all became courtiers), was clear to everyone. It was this: the Emperor did not assume the title of commander in chief, but disposed of all the armies; the men around him were his assistants. Arakcheev was a faithful custodian to enforce order and acted as the sovereign's bodyguard. Bennigsen was a landlord in the Vilna province who appeared to be doing the honors of the district, but was in reality a good general, useful as an adviser and ready at hand to replace Barclay. The Grand Duke was there because it suited him to be. The ex-Minister Stein was there because his advice was useful and the Emperor Alexander held him in high esteem personally. Armfeldt virulently hated Napoleon and was a general full of self-confidence, a quality that always influenced Alexander. Paulucci was there because he was bold and decided in speech. The adjutants general were there because they always accompanied the Emperor, and lastly and chiefly Pfuel was there because he had drawn up the plan of campaign against Napoleon and, having induced Alexander to believe in the efficacy of that plan, was directing the whole business of the war. With Pfuel was Wolzogen, who expressed Pfuel's thoughts in a more comprehensible way than Pfuel himself (who was a harsh, bookish theorist, self-confident to the point of despising everyone else) was able to do.,last is; that it is a vanity to conceive that there would be ordinary borrowing without ...ˇˇˇˇ"It is unavoidable," said Prince Andrew with a sigh.,ˇˇˇˇThe hair-dresser ran to the broken window and beheld Gavroche fleeing at the full speed, towards the Marche Saint-Jean. As he passed the hair-dresser's shop Gavroche, who had the two brats still in his mind, had not been able to resist the impulse to say good day to him, and had flung a stone through his panes.!.
ˇˇˇˇ"Is it satisfaction you want?" said Pierre ironically.,? Leo Tolstoy,ˇˇˇˇAnd he made his escape at a run to join his friends.,,LastIndexNext,ˇˇˇˇ"The position?" repeated the doctor. "Well, that's not my line. Drive past Tatarinova, a lot of digging is going on there. Go up the hillock and you'll see.",ˇˇˇˇ"You are he!" said Enjolras....ˇˇˇˇAny one who did not know Javert, and who had chanced to see him at the moment when he penetrated the antechamber of the infirmary, could have divined nothing of what had taken place, and would have thought his air the most ordinary in the world.!
ˇˇˇˇAgain he glanced at her, and that glance convinced her that she was not mistaken. Yes, at once, that very instant, her fate would be decided....ˇˇˇˇThat name sent a shudder over him, as though a flash of lightning had passed in front of his face.,ˇˇˇˇ*"To your places." ,ˇˇˇˇPierre interrupted him.,;In 1966, Andy Dufresne escaped from Shawshank Prison....
ˇˇˇˇFreedom not limited by anything is the essence of life, in man's consciousness. Inevitability without content is man's reason in its three forms.,ˇˇˇˇ"Du sublime (he saw something sublime in himself) au ridicule il n'y a qu'un pas,"* said he. And the whole world for fifty years has been repeating: "Sublime! Grand! Napoleon le Grand!" Du sublime au ridicule il n'y a qu'un pas. ,he be not to be commended, you much less. Glorious men are the scorn of wise men; the admiration of fools; the idols of parasites; and the slaves of their own vaunts.,ˇˇˇˇJust then Count Bezukhov was announced. Husband and wife glanced at one another, both smiling with self-satisfaction, and each mentally claiming the honor of this visit.!!ˇˇˇˇThe forces of the gloom know each other, and are strangely balanced by each other....ˇˇˇˇ"Wait?... Hurrah-ah-ah!" shouted Petya, and without pausing a moment galloped to the place whence came the sounds of firing and where the smoke was thickest.,There be some have an over-early ripeness in their years, which fadeth betimes: these are first, such as have brittle wits, the edge whereof is soon turned; such as was Hermogenes the Rhetorician, whose books are exceeding subtle; who afterwards waxed stupid. ;
,ˇˇˇˇA lantern on the boulevard cast a vague light into this poor room. At the extreme end there was a dressing-room with a folding bed; Jean Valjean carried the child to this bed and laid her down there without waking her.,ˇ°Other people manage to do their own housework, you know, Winky,ˇ± Hermione said severely. ,ˇˇˇˇWar of the streets? Why not?,ANDY,RED (V.O.),RED (V.O.)!
ˇˇˇˇWhy?,ˇˇˇˇ*"Long live Henry the Fourth, that valiant king! That rowdy devil." ,ˇˇˇˇ"Yes, just fancy...",ˇˇˇˇTARIFF OF LICENSED CABS:,ˇˇˇˇThey asked themselves whether he had indeed uttered that cry; they could not believe that that tranquil man had been the one to give that terrible outcry.,,ˇˇˇˇAnd you mustn't spot anything!...ˇˇˇˇ"Well?" asked Brujon, "the Rue P.?",BOOK SECOND.--THE SHIP ORION;
ˇˇˇˇIn spite of his remaining thus what seemed to him a very long time, the outstretched form made no movement. All at once he felt himself overpowered by an inexpressible terror, and he fled.,ˇˇˇˇ"If only some fool would marry her!" Then he slammed the door, sent for Mademoiselle Bourienne, and subsided into his study.,ˇˇˇˇAs they approached the watchhouse Denisov stopped, peering into the forest. Among the trees a man with long legs and long, swinging arms, wearing a short jacket, bast shoes, and a Kazan hat, was approaching with long, light steps. He had a musketoon over his shoulder and an ax stuck in his girdle. When he espied Denisov he hastily threw something into the bushes, removed his sodden hat by its floppy brim, and approached his commander. It was Tikhon. His wrinkled and pockmarked face and narrow little eyes beamed with self-satisfied merriment. He lifted his head high and gazed at Denisov as if repressing a laugh....ˇˇˇˇWho knows the reciprocal ebb and flow of the infinitely great and the infinitely little, the reverberations of causes in the precipices of being, and the avalanches of creation?;ˇˇˇˇWhether they were playing the ring and string game or the ruble game or talking as now, Nicholas did not leave Sonya's side, and gazed at her with quite new eyes. It seemed to him that it was only today, thanks to that burnt-cork mustache, that he had fully learned to know her. And really, that evening, Sonya was brighter, more animated, and prettier than Nicholas had ever seen her before.,ˇˇˇˇHe had grown so stout this year that he would have been abnormal had he not been so tall, so broad of limb, and so strong that he carried his bulk with evident ease.,.
ˇˇˇˇOn the first cart was a negro, who had been a slave, in all probability, and who could make a comparison of his chains.,TOMMY,ˇˇˇˇNothing was to be seen, however, but at the bottom of that dense obscurity there could be distinguished a multitude of metallic threads, as fine as needles and almost imperceptible, which moved about like those indescribable phosphoric networks which one sees beneath one's closed eyelids, in the first mists of slumber at the moment when one is dropping off to sleep.,ˇˇˇˇ"Do you think so?" said the bearded man.;ˇˇˇˇ"They even say," remarked the "man of great merit" who did not yet possess courtly tact, "that his excellency made it an express condition that the sovereign himself should not be with the army."...Red sits across from his PAROLE OFFICER. The P.O. is filling out his report.,...
,ˇˇˇˇYou want rings on your fingers, you will have an iron necklet on your neck. If you glance at a woman, you will receive a blow.,ˇˇˇˇ"There is a long day's work on it.;What say, Red?,ˇˇˇˇ"On the contrary, things seem satisfactory, ma cousine," said Pierre in the bantering tone he habitually adopted toward her, always feeling uncomfortable in the role of her benefactor..ˇˇˇˇThe men became silent. The soldier who had been struck groaned and wiped his face, which had been scratched till it bled by his falling against the wattle.,ˇˇˇˇThese historians resemble a botanist who, having noticed that some plants grow from seeds producing two cotyledons, should insist that all that grows does so by sprouting into two leaves, and that the palm, the mushroom, and even the oak, which blossom into full growth and no longer resemble two leaves, are deviations from the theory....,ˇˇˇˇHe raised his eyes, and saw that the shutters of the house were closed..
, PART 13,ˇˇˇˇ"Nothing.,,See, that's all deductible. You get to write that off....ˇˇˇˇUpon his face and in his attitude there was nothing but inexpressible pity....ˇˇˇˇThe lining had been sewed up again.,CHAPTER XIV ....ˇˇˇˇ"Yes, Moscow will be surrendered! She will be our expiation!" shouted one man....
is in privateness and retiring; for ornament, is in discourse; and for ability, is in the judgement and disposition of business. For expert men can execute, and perhaps judge of particulars, one by one; but the general counsels, and the plots, and marshalling of affairs, come best from those that are learned. ,ˇˇˇˇThey went thither.... ,ˇˇˇˇ"That is different," said the bourgeois.,but must prepare business, and so ripen it by degrees....!ˇˇˇˇBefore entering it he cast a glance behind him,;ˇˇˇˇ"I have long been waiting for you," that frightened happy little girl seemed to say by the smile that replaced the threatened tears, as she raised her hand to Prince Andrew's shoulder. They were the second couple to enter the circle. Prince Andrew was one of the best dancers of his day and Natasha danced exquisitely. Her little feet in their white satin dancing shoes did their work swiftly, lightly, and independently of herself, while her face beamed with ecstatic happiness. Her slender bare arms and neck were not beautiful- compared to Helene's her shoulders looked thin and her bosom undeveloped. But Helene seemed, as it were, hardened by a varnish left by the thousands of looks that had scanned her person, while Natasha was like a girl exposed for the first time, who would have felt very much ashamed had she not been assured that this was absolutely necessary.,!
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ˇˇˇˇ"Too dear!" Natasha remarked. "How pleased the children will be and Mamma too! Only you need not have bought me this," she added, unable to suppress a smile as she gazed admiringly at a gold comb set with pearls, of a kind then just coming into fashion.,Few months left to go, I get a new cellmate in. Elmo Blatch. Big;ˇ°It is a disappointment to meˇI confess myself disappointed.ˇˇ± ,;ˇˇˇˇSwear to me that you will not give this address to your father!",ˇˇˇˇAccordingly, enormous efforts are made.. ;
ˇˇˇˇAnd some years pass during which he plays a pitiful comedy to himself in solitude on his island, justifying his actions by intrigues and lies when the justification is no longer needed, and displaying to the whole world what it was that people had mistaken for strength as long as an unseen hand directed his actions.,ˇˇˇˇIf we listen to this school, "The riots which complicated the affair of 1830 deprived that great event of a portion of its purity.;But there was an angry outcry from the surrounding benches. Several of the witches and wizards around the walls stood up, shaking their heads, and even their fists, at Mr. Crouch. ...!ˇˇˇˇ"Oh dear, what a young lady!" said Foka, pretending to frown at Natasha.,ˇˇˇˇ"It was your play, I believe?";inferiors; or in tender cases, where a man\'s eye, upon the countenance of him with ;ˇˇˇˇThe Russian army had to act like a whip to a running animal. And the experienced driver knew it was better to hold the whip raised as a menace than to strike the running animal on the head. ;
ˇˇˇˇFor there are things that make the dead open their eyes in their graves.,...ˇˇˇˇ"Perhaps the heart took no part in that speech," said Anna Pavlovna.,(beat),ˇˇˇˇThenardier thrust out his head a very little.,ˇˇˇˇHe continually hurt Princess Mary's feelings and tormented her, but it cost her no effort to forgive him. Could he be to blame toward her, or could her father, whom she knew loved her in spite of it all, be unjust? And what is justice? The princess never thought of that proud word "justice." All the complex laws of man centered for her in one clear and simple law- the law of love and self-sacrifice taught us by Him who lovingly suffered for mankind though He Himself was God. What had she to do with the justice or injustice of other people? She had to endure and love, and that she did.,ˇˇˇˇEnjolras, Courfeyrac, and Combeferre were among those who had taken to the Rue Bassompierre, shouting:,ˇˇˇˇAgain he closed his eyes. His sobs ceased, he pointed to his eyes, and Tikhon, understanding him, wiped away the tears.;.
ˇˇˇˇ"Was it from the cold?" asked someone., ,ˇˇˇˇBrennus answers: `The wrong that Alba did to you, the wrong that Fidenae did to you, the wrong that the Eques, the Volsci, and the Sabines have done to you.,SLOW PUSH IN on Andy's face. Eyes hollow. His beaten expression says it all........., .ˇˇˇˇIn the past he had never been able to find that great inscrutable infinite something. He had only felt that it must exist somewhere and had looked for it. In everything near and comprehensible he had only what was limited, petty, commonplace, and senseless. He had equipped himself with a mental telescope and looked into remote space, where petty worldliness hiding itself in misty distance had seemed to him great and infinite merely because it was not clearly seen. And such had European life, politics, Freemasonry, philosophy, and philanthropy seemed to him. But even then, at moments of weakness as he had accounted them, his mind had penetrated to those distances and he had there seen the same pettiness, worldliness, and senselessness. Now, however, he had learned to see the great, eternal, and infinite in everything, and therefore- to see it and enjoy its contemplation- he naturally threw away the telescope through which he had till now gazed over men's heads, and gladly regarded the ever-changing, eternally great, unfathomable, and infinite life around him. And the closer he looked the more tranquil and happy he became. That dreadful question, "What for?" which had formerly destroyed all his mental edifices, no longer existed for him. To that question, "What for?" a simple answer was now always ready in his soul: "Because there is a God, that God without whose will not one hair falls from a man's head."...
ˇˇˇˇHe seated Cosette with her back against a stone post, with an injunction to be silent, and ran to the spot where the conduit touched the pavement. Perhaps there was some way of climbing up by it and entering the house. But the pipe was dilapidated and past service, and hardly hung to its fastenings.,.ˇˇˇˇ"No," replied the girl, "but as his key is in the door, he must be out.",ˇ°You know what this means?ˇ± Black said abruptly to Harry as they made their slow progress along the tunnel. ˇ°Turning Pettigrew in?ˇ± ...ˇˇˇˇYou have only to ascend the grand staircase."...,ˇˇˇˇI am perfectly conscious that there is nothing the matter with me any more; but I am going to behave as though I were ill, and not stir, to please these ladies here. When it is seen that I am very calm, they will say, `She must have her child.'"!
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!ˇˇˇˇ"Yes.,,ˇˇˇˇ"It's getting hot!;,ˇˇˇˇThoughtful minds make but little use of the phrase:.;
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;,ˇˇˇˇ"Under my blouse." "And you?",The faction or party of Antonius, and Octavianus Caesar, against Brutus and Cassius, held out likewise for a time: but when Brutus and Cassius were overthrown, then soon after Antonius and Octavianus brake and subdivided. These examples are of wars, but the same holdeth in private factions. And therefore, those that are seconds in factions do many times, when the faction subdivided!, prove principals: but many times also, they prove ciphers and cashiered: for many a man\'s strength is in opposition; and when that faileth, he groweth out of use. It is commonly seen, that men once placed, take in with the contrary faction to that by which they enter, thinking belike that they have the first sure; and now are ready for a new purchase. ,ˇˇˇˇShe raised her dull eyes, in which a sort of gleam seemed to flicker vaguely, and said:--,,ˇˇˇˇTwo officers were standing on the knoll, directing the men. On seeing these peasants, who were evidently still amused by the novelty of their position as soldiers, Pierre once more thought of the wounded men at Mozhaysk and understood what the soldier had meant when he said: "They want the whole nation to fall on them." The sight of these bearded peasants at work on the battlefield, with their queer, clumsy boots and perspiring necks, and their shirts opening from the left toward the middle, unfastened, exposing their sunburned collarbones, impressed Pierre more strongly with the solemnity and importance of the moment than anything he had yet seen or heard....
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,ˇˇˇˇ"They're having such fun," said he, coming back. "Two Frenchies have turned up. One's quite frozen and the other's an awful swaggerer. He's singing songs....";.ˇˇˇˇ"Here it is," said the soldier.;...ANDY.ˇˇˇˇGod has passed by.,ˇˇˇˇ"Pierre! Been back long?" someone shouted. Pierre raised his head. In a sleigh drawn by two gray trotting-horses that were bespattering the dashboard with snow, Anatole and his constant companion Makarin dashed past. Anatole was sitting upright in the classic pose of military dandies, the lower part of his face hidden by his beaver collar and his head slightly bent. His face was fresh and rosy, his white-plumed hat, tilted to one side, disclosed his curled and pomaded hair besprinkled with powdery snow..ˇˇˇˇThe strange thought that of the thousands of men, young and old, who had stared with merry surprise at his hat (perhaps the very men he had noticed), twenty thousand were inevitably doomed to wounds and death amazed Pierre.!
? Leo Tolstoy;That's him. That's the one.,ˇˇˇˇ"Let me be!... What is it to me?... I shall die!" she muttered, wrenching herself from Marya Dmitrievna's hands with a vicious effort and sinking down again into her former position.!ˇˇˇˇ"No, the chief point is that to Nicholas ideas and discussions are an amusement- almost a pastime," said Pierre. "For instance, he is collecting a library and has made it a rule not to buy a new book till he has read what he had already bought- Sismondi and Rousseau and Montesquieu," he added with a smile. "You know how much I..." he began to soften down what he had said; but Natasha interrupted him to show that this was unnecessary..ˇˇˇˇA few minutes later the footman returned with Dessalles, who brought word from the princess that she would be very glad to see Pierre if he would excuse her want of ceremony and come upstairs to her apartment.,Something catches his eye. He walks back, squats, peering closer. Wets a fingertip and rubs a stone. A layer of dust comes off. Volcanic glass. Gleaming black. He tries to get the rock out, anticipation growing. It won't come; it's too smooth. He pulls a pocketknife and levers the rock free. It tumbles at his feet, leaving a ragged hole..By "Eshu Space"....ˇˇˇˇ"But all the same?";CHAPTER VII !29 INT -- CELLBLOCK -- NIGHT (1947) 29;
, ,? Leo Tolstoy...2 EXT -- CABIN -- NIGHT (1946) 2,ˇ°The same goes for you, Nott,ˇ± said Voldemort quietly as he walked past a stooped figure in Mr. Goyles shadow. ;ˇˇˇˇIn the hut which the men had passed, the chief officers had gathered and were in animated talk over their tea about the events of the day and the maneuvers suggested for tomorrow. It was proposed to make a flank march to the left, cut off the Vice-King (Murat) and capture him..ˇˇˇˇA bit of mould is a pleiad of flowers; a nebula is an ant-hill of stars. The same promiscuousness, and yet more unprecedented, exists between the things of the intelligence and the facts of substance. Elements and principles mingle, combine, wed, multiply with each other, to such a point that the material and the moral world are brought eventually to the same clearness.!