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We feel much sorrow for you, the elm tree had said. But what kind of sorrow—a real and sincere sorrow, or the superficial and pedantic sorrow of the immortal for a frail and flickering creature that was about to die?

— Clifford D. Simak All Flesh is Grass (1965)

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These are the stories the Dogs tell, when the fires burn high and the wind is from the north.

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There was so much knowledge in the galaxy and he knew so little of it, understood so little of the little that he knew.

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The wolf was smiling at him, and he had never known that a wolf could smile.

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How strange it is, he thought, how so many senseless things shape our destiny.

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He had dabbled in a thing which he had not understood. And had, furthermore, committed that greater sin of thinking that he did understand.

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