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Ernst Toller

"We thrust our fingers into our ears to stop its moan; but it was no good; the cry cut like a drill into our heads, dragging minutes into hours, hours into years. We withered and grew old between those cries."

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"We thrust our fingers into our ears to stop its moan; but it was no good; the cry cut like a drill into our heads, dragging minutes into hours, hours into years. We withered and grew old between those cries."

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"If we all knew we were going to live to be 150 years old, we'd all approach our lives very differently."

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"I look forward to growing old and wise and audacious."

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"The Helicon of too many poets is not a hill crowned with sunshine and visited by the Muses and the Graces, but an old, mouldering house, full of gloom and haunted by ghosts."

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"That's me: an old kazoo with some sparklers."

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"Don't accept the old order. Get rid of it."

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