“My temper was touched before, the wretched boldness of spirit which I had acquired abated, and conscious guilt began to flow in my mind. In short, I began to think, and to think indeed is one real advance from hell to heaven. All that hardened state and temper of soul, which I said so much of before, is but a deprivation of thought; he that is restored to his thinking, is restored to himself.” ~Moll Flanders, Daniel Defoe.pinnate ; communards; lustron house ; bunga bunga ; rennet; caravansary ; conurbation ; The Gambia River ; ritornello; Linda Darnell
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