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"'Who draws me forward like fate?' 'The Myself striding on my
back.'"--R.T.
That cannot be right. I always said I didn't want this War.--W.
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"Wrong cannot afford defeat, but Right can."--R.T.
"This ought to console poor old HINDENBURG."--W.
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"Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes
love to you."--R.T.