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It all looks good on paper to the powers that be.
It’s the words that should concern you, he thinks at them.
What made them tick? What did they want? Why did they do what they did?
And what will we find here? Favorite vegetables?
Light. And passion. That is what we’re looking for.
There was nothing he could have done better.
That’s all there was about it.
It’s all dashed puzzling.
This is the best thing that could have happened.
He didn’t want to talk.
That’s always the way in this world.
What on earth am I to do?
In a way, I couldn’t help sympathizing with the fellow.
I am well rested. I am happy.
But who’s going to want to use this? It’s unpredictable.
So you’re a fish out of water.
Nobody else is around.
There can’t be a patch of earth that has not had someone’s boot put upon it.
I almost wish we were going to the sea.
He wants the things that you don’t.
Roll the bottle this way if you please.
It was always that way and it always will be.
The impossible is impossible until the very moment it is not.
Still, it is hard not to wonder what he might look like.
They all seem very nice.
Fate singled him out, it was as simple as that.
The stars. Up there. There are too many stars.
Looking at the stars, she feels impossibly small.
We talked for a long time.
I expect you’ve travelled a long way.
He has no idea how he feels about this.
Everyone believed my story.
Our whole presence out here is the result of an accident.
The winner always writes the history.
And that was how I was going to stay.
It feels like coming home.
Maybe I’ve been doing this too long.
I have no idea why anyone would want to build a town here.
I want to show you something.
Now everybody knows who you really are.
He looked like he hadn’t slept at all.
Gotta find a place to put all this stuff!
I longed to get out of there.
I believe I have misinterpreted the situation.
We were the weak and they were the strong.
No one accused anybody, not directly.
I felt I made no impression.
We walked home in silence.
It reminded me somehow of childhood.
Maybe I’m being stupid.
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