"Samuel wheeled on him and his eyes were filled with tears. 'Don't think it will ever die,' he cried. 'Don't expect it. Are you better than other men? I tell you it won't ever die until you do.' He stood panting for a moment and then he climbed into the rig and whipped Doxology and he drove away, his shoulders hunched, without saying good-bye"
John Steinbeck, East of Eden - pg. 270
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