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I pledge to read.
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The War in the Air by H. G. Wells.
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I want you all to remember - that you must not dream yourselves back to the times before the war, but the dream for you all, young and old, must be to create an ideal of human decency, and not a narrow-minded and prejudiced one. That is the great gift our country hungers for, something every little peasant boy can look forward to, and with pleasure feel he is a part of - something he can work and fight for. — From the afterword of Lois Lowry’s Number the Stars
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He was glad he was alone. Human companionship would have intruded. Words would have been a blasphemy in this place. — The Sins of the Wolf by Anne Perry
Another genius thing from Maria Popova: book spine poetry.
Oh my gosh. THIS. IS. THE. COOLEST. THING. EVER.
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