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Annie Dillard, Pilgrim at Tinker Creek Quotes: I was still ringing. I had been my whole life a bell, and never knew it until at that moment I was lifted and struck.
         

I was still ringing. I had been my whole life a bell, and never knew it until at that moment I was lifted and struck.


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I was still ringing. I had been my whole life a bell, and never knew it until at that moment I was lifted and struck.
         



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