"We don’t even ask happiness, just a little less pain.

my mother, poor fish,wanting to be happy, beaten two or three times aweek, telling me to be happy: "Henry, smile!why don't you ever smile?"and then she would smile, to show me how, and it was thesaddest smile I ever saw
my mother, poor fish,wanting to be happy, beaten two or three times aweek, telling me to be happy: "...
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