Just a couple of pieces I like from a book I like:
"There was no sound but that of his shoes and the now senseless singing of birds. Once I thought they sang because everything was right with the world, Robert Neville thought. I know now I was wrong. They sing because they’re feeble-minded.”
“In a world of monotonous horror there could be no salvation in wild dreaming.”
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From what chapters do you find those quotes?
I don't have my copy in front of me, but if memory serves, the first quote is from Chapter 4, and the second quote is from Chapter 14.
Hope that helps.
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