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[deanzajig]

"'Where was it,' Raskolnikov thought, as he walked on, 'where was it that I read of how a condemned man, just before he died, said, or thought, that if he had to live on some high crag, on a ledge so small that there was no more than room for his two feet, with all about him the abyss, the ocean, eternal night, eternal solitude, eternal storm, and

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[herlament]

Go literature!

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[herlament]

Go literature!
It is old-fashioned and large
Yes! Commas galore!

[devious9]

That's passion for you...