i could try to count the times that i've been through this in my mind,
but i'm running out of fingers and i don't have that much time
(Thrice-In your Hands)
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Lew Harrison, who looked like an anarchist with his red eyes and fierce black beard, had been writing furiously in one corner of the room. "That's good— happiness by the kilowatt," he said. "Buy your happiness the way you buy light."
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