If you had an alien race that looked like insects, then they would build robots to look like themselves, not to look like people.

Me? I’m nothing. I’m a fart in the air conditioning. I’m always there, but most of the time nobody knows it.

So many things in my continuing education are learned by going where I have to go and doing what I have to do. Therefore, my only answer is: "I guess I'll find out.

He smiled at her as a man might smile at a memory. Then he went out and closed the door gently behind him. Kate sat staring at the door. Her eyes were desolate.

Written By John Steinbeck

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