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. His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. . "I don't know. Certain of my prey, I can afford to wait for it. Anna turned deliberately away from the bedside.
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