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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave Imagine that. Terrible, terrible, the way we have all bent to the yoke; the affection we have for the harness about us. - Quote by Isaac Asimov

Imagine that. Terrible, terrible, the way we have all bent to the yoke; the affection we have for the harness about us.

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