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The omelette tasted like flannel.
Who does it hurt? That's who the story is about.
Credit . . . is the only enduring testimonial to man's confidence in man.
But now the shots began—not many, but one shot is a fusillade if there have been no shots before.
In retrospect, each of the steps toward this abyss seemed irrevocable, and yet they had all been so small!
Now that I'm a free agent I mean to make my own choices, and explain them to nobody if that's what pleases me.