You see things; and you say &#39;Why?&#39; But I dream things that never were; and I say &#39;Why not?&#39;

It won't change anything," I replied. "And if I was any other girl, I would have gotten over it by now anyway." ... "What?" he replied. "You're special, Emaline. You're not just any other girl.

Despotism alone can provide that atmosphere of secrecy which favors crooked dealing and enables the freebooters of finance to make illicit fortunes.

All over the inchoate solar system, the same was happening. Colliding dust grains formed larger and larger clumps. Eventually the clumps grew large enough to be called planetesimals.

Written By Bill Bryson

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