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"I don't know any longer. At any rate, let us love for a while, for a year or so, you and me. That's a form of divine drunkeness that we can all try. There are only diamonds in the whole world, diamonds and perhaps the shabby gift of disillusion. Well, I have that last and I will make the usual nothing of it...Turn up your coat collar, little girl, the night's full of chill and you'll get pneumonia. His was a great sin who first invented consciousness. Let us lose it for a few hours." So wrapping himself in his blanket he fell off to sleep. -- F. Scott F., The Diamond As Big As The Ritz 02 March 2006 - 9:52 PM archival * revival * profile * host * Kim S * C Clark * Dan D * Lorus B
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