How do I live in this black body?...The question is unanswerable, which is not to say futile.
...The violence rose like smoke from a fire.
... The fact that he was outnumbered didn't matter, because the whole world had outnumbered him long before.
... The streets could not let me see beyond the scramble of every day
"Between the woorld and me"
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