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you must consider the character of your enemy

With the bright light, the porousness of the metal jumped into precise focus. Now he forgot everything except distrust. Lord Suffolk had said you can have a brilliant chess player at seventeen, even thirteen, who might beat a grand master. But you can never have a brilliant bridge player at that ag…

—p.192 The English Patient In Situ (179) by Michael Ondaatje
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cars were never destroyed

They met a very hearty Lord Suffolk during lunch, who poured wine for anyone who wanted it, and laughed loudly at every attempt at a joke by the recruits. In the afternoon they were all given a strange exam in which a piece of machinery had to be put back together without any prior information of w…

—p.188 In Situ (179) by Michael Ondaatje
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you think you are an iconoclast, but you’re not topic/heartbreak

You think you are an iconoclast, but you’re not. You just move, or replace what you cannot have. If you fail at something you retreat into something else. Nothing changes you. How many women did you have? I left you because I knew I could never change you. You would stand in the room so still somet…

—p.173 A Buried Plane (159) by Michael Ondaatje
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the dusk of graves

She was on her back, positioned the way the mediaeval dead lie.

I approached her naked as I would have done in our South Cairo room, wanting to undress her, still wanting to love her.

What is terrible in what I did? Don’t we forgive everything of a lover? We forgive selfishness, desire, guile…

—p.170 A Buried Plane (159) by Michael Ondaatje
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no one goes back to the husband topic/heartbreak

He suspected she had replaced him with another lover. He interpreted her every gesture to others as a code of promise. She gripped the front of Roundell’s jacket once in a lobby and shook it, laughing at him as he muttered something, and he followed the innocent government aide for two days to see …

—p.172 A Buried Plane (159) by Michael Ondaatje