Not necessity, not desire - no, the love of power is the demon of men. Let them have everything - health, food, a place to live, entertainment - they are and remain unhappy and low-spirited: for the demon waits and waits and will be satisfied.

Stand right there. If your ass loses contact with that wall, you are going to lose contact with life as you have always known it. You understand?

The land was then naturally broken up into small portions, which the proprietor cultivated for himself.

I do not plan my fiction any more than I normally plan woodland walks; I follow the path that seems most promising at any given point, not some itinerary decided before entry.

Written By John Fowles

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