over the bowls of memory where every hollow holds a hallow

What a man thinks of himself, that it is which determines, or rather indicates, his fate. Self-emancipation

You know what you do? You know how rain takes the colour out of everything? That's what you do to the English language. You blur it every time you open your mouth.

you want to understand how to swim, or do you want to jump in and start swimming? Only people who are afraid of the water want to understand it. Other people jump in and get wet.

Written By Michael Crichton

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