"They were different sorts of human beings, but they were both beautiful in an unusual way, and they both boiled over with chaotic talk about love and peace and wars and evil and desperation, and of better days coming by and by, of worse days coming by and by. They were fine in the daytime. They both concealed their frenzies until late at night."
Breakfast of Champions (p. 198)
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