O father," said Eppie, "what a pretty home ours is! I think nobody could be happier than we are.

Besides, all my New York friends were in the negative, nightmare position of putting down society and giving their tired bookish or political or psychoanalytical reasons, but Dean just raced in society, eager for bread and love.

I&#39;m pretty sure people thought I was like a dope rapper.

She wondered why she had never noticed that she did not know his name and why she had never asked him. Perhaps because she had known everything she had to know about him from that first glance.

Written By Ayn Rand

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