She herself had grown up without any one spot of earth being dearer than another: there was no center of earth pieties, of grave endearing traditions, to which her heart could revert and from which it could draw strength for itself and tenderness for others.

I believed in myself. I never imagined myself as just an ordinary player.

I wonder whether the gentlemen who make a business and a living out of writing books, ever find their own selves getting in the way of their subjects, like me?

Pray: To ask the laws of the universe to be annulled on behalf of a single petitioner confessedly unworthy.

Written By Ambrose Bierce

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