But that is the way we are made: we don't reason, where we feel; we just feel. — Mark Twain, A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
But that is the way we are made: we don't reason, where we feel; we just feel. — Mark Twain, A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
But that is the way we are made: we don't reason, where we feel; we just feel. — Mark Twain, A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
But that is the way we are made: we don't reason, where we feel; we just feel. — Mark Twain, A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
But that is the way we are made: we don't reason, where we feel; we just feel. — Mark Twain, A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
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But that is the way we are made: we don't reason, where we feel; we just feel.

— Mark Twain, A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
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