1 It seems as though I have lived this life always.
2 In our loins are the possibilities of millions of lives.
3 And the marvel of it was that still he lived and clung to life.
4 And still we lived, and the boat lived, and the wind blew unabated.
5 And there, in so strange sepulchre, his spirit fluttered and lived.
6 I shall be able to appreciate the lives of the working people hereafter.
7 It seemed that Johansen, in his sleep, lived over each night the events of the day.
8 I, who had lived out of the whirl of the world, had never dreamed that its work was carried on in such fashion.
9 The callousness of these men, to whom industrial organization gave control of the lives of other men, was appalling.
10 Yet the food you have eaten or wasted might have saved the lives of a score of wretches who made the food but did not eat it.
11 The youth of the race seemed burgeoning in me, over-civilized man that I was, and I lived for myself the old hunting days and forest nights of my remote and forgotten ancestry.
12 A soft light suffused his face and his eyes glistened, as though somewhere in the deeps of his being his ancestors had quickened and stirred with dim memories of tips received in former lives.
13 I remember thinking how comfortable it was, this division of labour which made it unnecessary for me to study fogs, winds, tides, and navigation, in order to visit my friend who lived across an arm of the sea.
14 Johnson and Leach were bullied and beaten as much as ever, and they looked for their lives to end with the end of the hunting season; while the rest of the crew lived the lives of dogs and were worked like dogs by their pitiless master.
15 I, who had lived my life in quiet places, only to enter at the age of thirty-five upon a course of the most irrational adventure I could have imagined, never had more incident and excitement crammed into any forty hours of my experience.
16 I had learned to look more closely at life as it was lived, to recognize that there were such things as facts in the world, to emerge from the realm of mind and idea and to place certain values on the concrete and objective phases of existence.
17 It would appear that they are a half-brute, half-human species, a race apart, wherein there is no such thing as sex; that they are hatched out by the sun like turtle eggs, or receive life in some similar and sordid fashion; and that all their days they fester in brutality and viciousness, and in the end die as unlovely as they have lived.
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