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"He looked up at the pointed tips of pines, like spears, thrust at the leaden sky, his heart a little sad and afraid of the deep, still, freezing night around him, as though his own warm, living heart beat solitary, in a world of never-answering silence"

"Have you not heard that one of the shortest ways to sanctity may be a life of canal riot?"