| Sanity is not statistical.
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—George Orwell, 1984
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| The right to swing my fist ends where the other man's nose begins.
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—Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr.
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| There is no despair so deep as that of a homeless man or woman.
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—Hamlin Garland, "Under the Lion's Paw"
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| There is one kind of prison where the man is behind bars, and everything that he desires is outside; and there is another kind where the things are behind the bars, and the man is outside.
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—Upton Sinclair, The Jungle
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