He hadn’t once ceased looking at Daisy, and I think he revalued everything in his house according to the measure of response it drew from her well-loved eyes. Sometimes, too, he stared around at his possessions in a dazed way, as though in her actual and astounding presence none of it was any longer real.

Брать взаймы – всё равно что плыть с камнем на шее.

That's what makes it ours-being born on it, working on it, dying on it. That makes ownership, not a paper with numbers on it.

There is no worse tyranny than to force a man to pay for what he does not want merely because you think it would be good for him.

Written By Robert A. Heinlein

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