"Despite my ghoulish reputation, I really have the heart of a small boy. I keep it in a jar on my desk."

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Upon this gifted age, in its dark hour falls from the sky a meteoric shower of facts; They lie unquestioned, uncombined. Wisdom enough to leech us of our ill is daily spun, But there exists no loom to weave it into fabric.

— Edna St. Vincent Millay