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The most happy marriage I can picture or imagine to myself would be the union of a deaf man to a blind woman

— Samuel Taylor Coleridge, poet, critic, and philosopher (1772-1834)

Books… are like lobster shells, we surround ourselves with ’em, then we grow out of ’em and leave ’em behind, as evidence of our earlier stages of development.

— Dorothy L.Sayers (The Unpleasantness at the Bellona Club, 1928)
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