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In the end you can't save your soul and life by thought. But if you [I]think[/I], the least of the consolation prizes is the world

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[thekeepa]

is this more from augie march? or from something else?

[_loplop_]

i think it is. at least the last bit seems familiar to me.

shame how quickly you forget about all the goodness in such books. )=

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Oooops, sorry, forgot to add the details - they are from chapters 7 and 8.
Here so I can remember the goodness ;-)
(and thought I spotted a couple of RH lyrics in there).

Good to see you Loplop :-D :wub:

[thekeepa]

Here so I can remember the goodness ;-)
exactly why i like to post favourite passages in my lj. easier there than writing them out on papers i'm likely to misplace :colin:

born to elegance and sweet love, with bones made of candy
not sure why, but this line stands out to me. perhaps it reminds me of something else that i can't fully remember just now...

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'You cannot melt or unwrap me
I'm the sweet man, made of chocolate
Your liquorice eyes will entice me
Will be creamy, soft and milky'

Not identical, but made me think of it.

(and 'Where'd you park the car' instantly put Morning Bell in my head)

[thekeepa]

i still can't say if that's what i was trying to remember (those lyrics are almost as new to me as this quote!) but i can see why you would be reminded...

i thought of morning bell too :)