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Quotes from Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury
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1 The river bobbled him along gently.
2 And he stumbled along the alley in the dark.
3 Figured you'd wind up south along the river.
4 The old man turned at last and said, "Come along."
5 They moved along the bank of the river, going south.
6 The fact is we didn't get along well until photography came into its own.
7 The other was like a chunk of burnt pine log he was carrying along as a penance for some obscure sin.
8 You'd better head for the river if you can, follow along it, and if you can hit the old railroad lines going out into the country, follow them.
9 Later, in a month or six months, and certainly not more than a year, he would walk along here again, alone, and keep right on going until he caught up with the people.
10 If only they could have taken her mind along to the dry cleaner's and emptied the pockets and steamed and cleansed it and reblocked it and brought it back in the morning.
11 Montag did not look back at his wife as he went trembling along the hall to the kitchen, where he stood a long time watching the rain hit the windows before he came back down the hall in the gray light, waiting for the tremble to subside.
12 He walked out of the fire station and along the midnight street toward the subway where the silent air-propelled train slid soundlessly down its lubricated flue in the earth and let him out with a great puff of warm air onto the cream-tiled escalator rising to the suburb.
13 The pains were spikes driven in the kneecap and then only darning needles and then only common ordinary safety pins, and after he had shagged along fifty more hops and jumps, filling his hand with slivers from the board fence, the prickling was like someone blowing a spray of scalding water on that leg.
14 Two dozen of them flurried, wavering, indecisive, three miles off, like butterflies puzzled by autumn, and then they were plummeting down to land, one by one, here, there, softly kneading the streets where, turned back to beetles, they shrieked along the boulevards or, as suddenly, leapt back into the air, continuing their search.