"...I could not be sure that she was sane; and, in fact, there was a certain restless brilliancy about her eyes which half led me to imagine she was not."
...I am a very dull fool; my only gift is in devising impossible slanders: none but libertines delight in me; and the commendation is not in my wit, but in my villany; for I both please men and anger them, and then they laugh at me, and beat me.
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