“No, he grabbed my hand. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his
heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly
cheerful, and moderately amiable. I’ve made no mention
of guns and daggers or, indeed, any of the more exciting aspects of the business. “Lucy, this isn’t funny anymore. Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no
one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation
(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without
permission and without paying copyright royalties. It was in another world from that in which men will die for
a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance,
the world of passionately beautiful things. I want to be a human being; I want to
learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something
too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner. ’ He
clenched his fists and grew red in the face.
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