"When I read Shakespeare I am struck with wonder that such trivial people should muse and thunder in such lovely language.

Oh literature, oh the glorious Art, how it preys upon the marrow in our bones. It scoops the stuffing out of us, and chucks us aside. Alas!
Oh literature, oh the glorious Art, how it preys upon the marrow in our bones. It scoops the stuffin...
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