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“I lit another cigarette and wondered distantly how I would get through the day. It was a problem demanding some ingenuity.”
― Iris Murdoch, A Severed Head

“All night you waited for morning, all morning
for afternoon, all afternoon for night;
and still the longing sings.
Oh, paper bird with folded wings.”
― Ruth Stone, In the Next Galaxy

“The war dragged on, as wars tend to do.”
― Kelsey Brickl, Hardtack: A Civil War Story