It was a large room, about twenty feet long and fifteen broad, and had an arched stone roof. " "That's not my game. He had looked at it before without comprehension. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. Even the stars were strangers. Unless we can get some optimism into him, he'll probably start this all over again when he gets on his feet. Do you think that it makes for happiness to force oneself into the extravagant belief that love is the only thing in the world worth having, and to sacrifice for it independence, self-respect, one’s whole scheme of life.
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