"Books are the bees which carry the quickening pollen from one to another mind."
"Ez fer war, I call it murder,- There you hev it plain an' flat; I don't want to go no furder Than my Testyment fer that. . . . . . An' you 've gut to git up airly Ef you want to take in God."
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Source: 'The Biglow Papers' (First Series, 1848) no. 1 'A Letter'
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