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| 09ea63f | You wish you had not come. If there were not so many around, you would reach out your arms, with the prayer on your lips for it all to come back to you. It seems cruel, cruel, to give us such a vision; to let us dream and drift through heaven for six months, and then to take it out of our lives. | madness murder magic dreams the-worlds-fair world-fair | Erik Larson | |
| 2181d18 | It was a difficult ride for him. He had passed this way before, to bury John Root. The fair had begun with death, and now it had ended with death. | john-root the-worlds-fair world-fair | Erik Larson |