‘Dead then, is he?’ ‘If I could say that he is dead, it would give me very much satisfaction. She could not explain in words why they disappointed her or that she was disappointed. ’ ‘He had no further need of them,’ Gosse said and his laugh sounded heartless to Melusine. " And, as he spoke, he took up a sheet of paper, and hastily traced a few lines upon it. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream.
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