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The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks a...
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where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its or...
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Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy. Th...
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And if she hasn’t been rewritten, then they are still using her. Far far away, behind the word mountains,...
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I feel that I never was a greater artist than now. When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around...
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I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within m...
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I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a tho...
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I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was...