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I planted my white oak in a flower pot because if I had planted straight into the ground, the chances that a vole or white-footed mouse would have dined on it sometime over the winter was at least 99%.
“At what moment?” she asked him. “At what moment do we cease to be humans and become objects?” Blaise continued to make his way in silence, carrying the lamp at arm’s length to spread its light as far as possible. When he finally replied, it was in a different voice from usual, deeper, calmer, and without the slightest stutter: “Some humans are objects while they’re alive, Mademoiselle Eulalia.”
― The Memory of Babel
― The Memory of Babel
Franklin County Moms Book Club
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