Dagny’s bearing seemed almost indecent, because this was the way a woman would have faced a ballroom centuries ago, when the act of displaying one’s half-naked body for the admiration of men was an act of daring, when it had meaning, and but one meaning, acknowledged by all as a high adventure.

In 21st century populations don't win wars, technologies do

It was as if the boundary between friendship and love was so thin and imperceptible that one could cross it without even knowing it was there.

I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.

Written By Emily Brontë

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