
But I am a blasted tree; the bolt has entered my soul; and I felt then that I should survive to exhibit what I shall soon cease to be - a miserable spectacle of wrecked humanity, pitiable to others and intolerable to myself. Mary Shelley (1797-1851)
My name is Dale and I love quotes! I've labeled each one so they can be readily searched by topic (e.g., Freedom, Religion, Character, etc.) Leave a comment or e-mail me at thethinkingtinkerer@gmail.com if you have a particular quote you'd like to see posted.

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