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"They speak very well of you". - "They speak very well of everybody."
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cynical
dialogue
paranoid
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Iain M. Banks |
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We define our identity always in dialogue with, sometimes in struggle against, the things our significant others want to see in us. Even after we outgrow some of these others--our parents, for instance--and they disappear from our lives, the conversation with them continues within us as long as we live.
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dialogue
life
parents
self
self-identity
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Charles Taylor |
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[A]lways get to the dialogue as soon as possible. I always feel the thing to go for is speed. Nothing puts the reader off more than a big slab of prose at the start.
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dialogue
writing
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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The Lord of Rags and Tatters.
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dialogue
fantasy
young-adult
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Megan Whalen Turner |
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Argumentation is a human enterprise that is embedded in a larger social and psychological context. This context includes (1) the total psyches of the two persons engaged in dialogue, (2) the relationship between the two persons, (3) the immediate situation in which they find themselves and (4) the larger social, cultural and historical situation surrounding them.
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culture
dialogue
psychology
relationships
sociology
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Peter Kreeft |
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"What is it?" "A prayer." "For a child?" She nodded. "For me?" Another nod. "On a tree?" "Trees spend all day looking up at God."
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child
dialogue
god
prayer
tree
wish
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Mitch Albom |
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"I feel I'm at the end of something -- everything is going to be different -- and terrible." "That doesn't sound like you, you ride every wave." "There is one that will drown me."
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dialogue
giving-up
iris-murdoch
metaphor
resilience
the-end
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
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"Sometimes I felt I would die by wishing it when I went to sleep but I always woke up again and found I was still there. Every morning finding I'm still me, that's hell." "Well, get out of hell then! The gate's open and I'm holding it!" "I can't. I'm hell, myself."
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depressed
dialogue
hell
iris-murdoch
release
suffering
suicidal
the-sea-the-sea
trapped
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Iris Murdoch |
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Until then I had thought each book spoke of the things, human or divine, that lie outside books. Now I realized that not infrequently books speak of books: it is as if they spoke among themselves. In the light of this reflection, the library seemed all the more disturbing to me. It was then the place of a long, centuries -old murmuring, an imperceptible dialogue between one parchment and another, a living thing, a receptacle of powers not to be ruled by a human mind, a treasure of secrets emanated by many minds, surviving the death of those who had produced them or had been their conveyors.
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books
dialogue
dialogues-between-books
libraries
library
parchment
speaking
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Umberto Eco |
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Do you know what two centimeters is? Yeah. It's a measurement. It's about three quarters of an inch. All right. That's the distance that round missed your liver by. Is that what the doctor told you? Yes. You know what the liver does? No. It keeps you alive. Do you know who the man is who shot you? Maybe he didnt shoot me. Maybe it was one of the Mexicans. Do you know who the man is? No. Am I supposed to? Becase he's not somebody you really want to know. The people he meets tend to have very short futures. Nonexistent, in fact. Well good for him.
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dark-humour
dialogue
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Cormac McCarthy |
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"We're leaving," I told her one July afternoon. "We? You and I? Where are we going, young Master Paul? Do you have your belongings tied up in a red-spotted handkerchief on a stick?" --
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dialogue
humor
julian-barnes
teasing
the-only-story
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Julian Barnes |
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He began to prefer talking on the phone to actually getting together with someone, preferred the bodilessness of it, and started to turn down social engagements. He didn't want to actually sit across from someone in a restaurant, look at their face, and eat food. He wanted to turn away, not deal with the face, have the waitress bring them two tin cans and some string so they could just converse, in a faceless dialogue.
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conversations
dialogue
introvert
like-life
lorrie-moore
restaurant
tin-can
waitress
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Lorrie Moore |
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"It's not so easy." "What isn't?" "To establish relationships, you can't just elect people, it can't be done by thinking and willing."
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dialogue
iris-murdoch
relationships
the-sea-the-sea
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Iris Murdoch |
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"I said, "Your brother is in bed with my wife." I added, "I just took them up some wine in bed."
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dialogue
humor
iris-murdoch
witty
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Iris Murdoch |
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I'm not interested. I never liked him. He's some sort scoundrel.
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dialogue
dislike
humor
iris-murdoch
scoundrel
the-black-prince
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Iris Murdoch |
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He said, 'Forgive me for being a liar and a fool and an utterly worthless man.' Louise replied, 'I love you.' He took her in his arms for a moment and they held each other with closed eyes.
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confession
declaration-of-love
dialogue
embrace
iris-murdoch
tender
the-green-knight
unconditional-love
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Iris Murdoch |
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Well,' Frederick had said, 'I will see what can be arranged, Archie. But I will not have the girl frightened or compromised.' 'You sound like a grandfather who has raised fifteen daughters and is now starting on his granddaughters, Freddie,' Lord Archibald had said. 'It is most disconcerting.
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dialogue
humor
mary-balogh
regency
regency-romance
romance
witty-banter
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Mary Balogh |
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I am still not used to being the possessor of such a grand title. I believe I shall have to start wearing a purple satin turban and carrying a lorgnette.
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dialogue
fashion
humor
mary-balogh
regency
regency-romance
romance
witty-banter
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Mary Balogh |
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I wish it be understood that she will always be first in my life, before any other member of my family or hers and before all my other duties. I will not tolerate criticism of that fact even from you. I will hear none from you ever again.
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dialogue
georgian
heartless
historical-romance
mary-balogh
romance
romantic
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Mary Balogh |
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His friend laughed. 'You missed your calling, Freddie,' he said. 'You should have been one of the aforementioned clergy. Is this what marriage does to you? One shudders at the very idea.
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cynicism
dancing-with-clara
dialogue
humor
marriage
mary-balogh
regency
regency-romance
romance
witty-banter
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Mary Balogh |