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“Nor had I reflected upon this at first, and I rested in the shade of that ideal happiness as beneath that of the manchineel tree, without foreseeing the consequences.”
―
Gustave Flaubert
,
Madame Bovary
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William Shakespeare
,
The Rape of Lucrece
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―
Thomas Paine
,
Common Sense
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,
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―
René Descartes
,
Meditations on First Philosophy
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―
Mary Shelley
,
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―
Chuck Palahniuk
,
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―
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,
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
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―
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,
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―
Gustave Flaubert
,
Madame Bovary
“Now cracks a noble heart. Good night, sweet prince, and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!”
―
William Shakespeare
,
Hamlet
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