You just get the vibes of your surroundings and it rubs off on you.

As the archeology of our thought easily shows, man is an invention of recent date. And one perhaps nearing its end.

You are a Seminole alligator wrestler. Half naked, with your two bare hands, you hold and fight a sentence's head while its tail tries to knock you over.

Society never made the preposterous demand that a man should think as much about his own qualifications for making a charming girl happy as he thinks of hers for making himself happy.

Written By George Eliot

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