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Here, at the edges,Whispering to you,And we’re not alone; not aloneHere, in the dark.We are behind the door, in the corners,In the room where you’ve just extinguished the light.We flicker in the shadow you cast on the wall.We are the prickle on the back of your neck.Curled, in words unspoken,We are the shiver on your uneasy flesh,The creep of the unknown on your skin.Can you feel us?Here, at the edges.From the Foreword of Cautionary Tales - by Emmanuelle de Maupassant

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And sure enough, even waiting will end...if you can just wait long enough.

And sure enough, even waiting will end...if you can just wait long enough.
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Men are like steel. When they lose their temper, they lose their worth.

Men are like steel. When they lose their temper, they lose their worth.
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Trump is a counter-product of the traditional political scheme.

Trump is a counter-product of the traditional political scheme.
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In all times, and all countries especially in those countries which are div

In all times, and all countries especially in those countries which are divided within by religious faith, there are always fanatics who will be well contented to be regarded as martyrs.
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I'm in love with the potential of miracles. For me the safest place is out

I'm in love with the potential of miracles. For me the safest place is out on a limb.
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Boys this is only game. But it's like life in that you will be dealt some

Boys this is only game. But it's like life in that you will be dealt some bad hands. Take each hand good or bad and don't whine and complain but play it out. If you're men enough to do that God will help and you will come out well.
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He was one of those people who completely changes when they smile. Like the

He was one of those people who completely changes when they smile. Like the sun had come out.
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The man slips along the stoically congealed houses Perpendicular like them

The man slips along the stoically congealed houses Perpendicular like them A moving ornament Burning fiction His fragility contradicts the duration of his torments
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Music , literature with poetry makes a perfect paradise.

Music , literature with poetry makes a perfect paradise.
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What if I had told the boy I loved to leave and it ended up being for nothi

What if I had told the boy I loved to leave and it ended up being for nothing?
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The fragility of human emotions are not to be trusted but to validate the n

The fragility of human emotions are not to be trusted but to validate the necessity of Grace.
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A man's happiness: to do the things proper to man.

A man's happiness: to do the things proper to man.
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