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“That which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses.”
― Edgar Allan Poe

“To die hating them, that was freedom.”
― George Orwell, 1984

“You're not like the others. I've seen a few; I know. When I talk, you look at me. When I said something about the moon, you looked at the moon, last night. The others would never do that. The others would walk off and leave me talking. Or threaten me. No one has time any more for anyone else. You're one of the few who put up with me. That's why I think it's so strange you're a fireman, it just doesn't seem right for you, somehow.”
― Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

“If you loved someone, you loved him, and when you had nothing else to give, you still gave him love.”
― George Orwell, 1984