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Quotes from Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury
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1 The thing that had saved him was falling flat.
2 Yes, thought Montag, that's the one I'll save for noon.
3 No, we'll save what we can, we'll do what there is left to do.
4 I feel like I've been saving up a lot of things, and don't know what.
5 And don't look to be saved in any one thing, person, machine, or library.
6 I could feel it for a long time, I was saving something up, I went around doing one thing and feeling another.
7 Montag opened his mouth to answer Faber and was saved this error in the presence of others when the station bell rang.
8 He remembered nothing like it save one afternoon a year ago when he had met an old man in the park and they had talked.
9 Empty the theaters save for clowns and furnish the rooms with glass walls and pretty colors running up and down the walls like confetti or blood or sherry or sauterne.
10 He had just stood there, not really trying to save himself, just stood there, joking, needling, thought Montag, and the thought was enough to stifle his sobbing and let him pause for air.
11 Somewhere the saving and putting away had to begin again and someone had to do the saving and keeping, one way or another, in books, in records, in people's heads, any way at all so long as it was safe, free from moths, silverfish, rust and dry rot, and men with matches.
12 They weren't at all certain that the things they carried in their heads might make every future dawn glow with a purer light, they were sure of nothing save that the books were on file behind their quiet eyes, the books were waiting, with their pages uncut, for the customers who might come by in later years, some with clean and some with dirty fingers.