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Notions and scruples were like spilt needles, making one afraid of treading, or sitting down, or even eating.
Who can tell what just criticisms Murr the Cat may be passing on us beings of wider speculation?
And certainly, the mistakes that we male and female mortals make when we have our own way might fairly raise some wonder that we are so fond of it.
Among all forms of mistake, prophecy is the most gratuitous.
Solomon's Proverbs, I think, have omitted to say, that as the sore palate findeth grit, so an uneasy consciousness heareth innuendoes.
Jonathan Strange is such a great book. Hope you're enjoying it, collsers.