" "You can give me a little of his history, can't you? Something about his people?" "Oh, his folks were all right. He returned the locket without comment. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. Not enough of them to make a difference. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. There must be something we can do. The latch came with a weak click. "I shouldn't wonder," replied Mrs. He was every bit as much a pig as this Emile. It was no use.
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