seen nothing sacred, things glorious no glory sacrifices like stockyar — Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell Arms

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I had seen nothing sacred, and the things that were glorious had no glory and the sacrifices were like the stockyards at Chicago if nothing was done with the meat except to bury it.?�

Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms

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