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'thinking that things looked exactly like other things'
The farmhouse itself no longer looked like a beast about to spring. (Not that it ever had, to her, for she was not in the habit of thinking that things looked exactly like other things which were as different from them in appearance as it was possible to be.)
—Stella Gibbons, Cold Comfort Farm
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Flora Poste for ever!
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Aaaaand if I'm in a bad brain place the former kind is like "I should try writing something a bit like the thing I liked here sometime although knowing me I'll never finish it", but the other kind is like "Bleh why write something? It's not gonna be THAT good no matter what."