She turned to examine Dr. Breed, looking at him with helpless reproach. She hated people who thought too much. At that m — Kurt Vonnegut Jr., Cat's Cradle
She turned to examine Dr. Breed, looking at him with helpless reproach. She hated people who thought too much. At that m — Kurt Vonnegut Jr., Cat's Cradle
She turned to examine Dr. Breed, looking at him with helpless reproach. She hated people who thought too much. At that m — Kurt Vonnegut Jr., Cat's Cradle
She turned to examine Dr. Breed, looking at him with helpless reproach. She hated people who thought too much. At that m — Kurt Vonnegut Jr., Cat's Cradle
She turned to examine Dr. Breed, looking at him with helpless reproach. She hated people who thought too much. At that m — Kurt Vonnegut Jr., Cat's Cradle
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She turned to examine Dr. Breed, looking at him with helpless reproach. She hated people who thought too much. At that moment, she struck me as an appropriate representative for almost all mankind.

— Kurt Vonnegut Jr., Cat's Cradle
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