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Louise: I fall in love with a man - his mind, period.
Lila Jute: There's a limit.
Louise: No, period. End of sentence. End of paragraph. Close the book, we're done. Give me a man with intellect... I could care less about the packaging. You don't fuck the packaging.
Lila Jute: Yeah you do.
Louise: You fuck the mind, Lila, you fuck the mind. Period. Close the book, end the sentence, close the whatever.
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Puff: [...] There is indeed a Paradise Lost. Human beings have become so enamored of their intellectual prowess that they forgot to look to the Earth as a teacher. This is hubris, my friends!
Sy Richardson
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