pity discovery, was, now seemed stale, profitless me. good it? good th — Jed Rubenfeld, Interpretation Murder

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The pity of it was that this discovery, if such it was, now seemed so stale, so profitless to me. What good was it? What good did thinking ever do?

Jed Rubenfeld, The Interpretation of Murder

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