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Flowers for Algernon, Daniel Keyes
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Daniel Keyes

Flowers for Algernon

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  • b7269870870цитує5 років тому
    There was something about you that made us respect you—yes, even as you were. You had something I had never seen in a retarded person before."
    "I don't regret the experiment."
    "Neither do I, but you've lost something you had before. You had a smile..."
    "An empty, stupid smile."
    "No, a warm, real smile, because you wanted people to like you."
    "And they played tricks on me, and laughed at me."
    "Yes, but even though you didn't understand why they were laughing, you sensed that if they could laugh at you they would like you. And you wanted them to like you. You acted like a child and you even laughed at yourself along with them."
  • Sanzhar Surshanovцитує8 років тому
    P.S. please if you get a chanse put some flowrs on Algernons grave in the bak yard.
  • trishiaцитує5 місяців тому
    I think I know why I been haveing bad luck. Because I lost my rabits foot and my horshoe. I got to get another rabits foot fast.
  • trishiaцитує6 місяців тому
    have taken the liberty of calling the "Algernon-Gordon Effect," is the logical exten sion of the entire intelligence speed-up. The hypothesis here proved may be described most simply in the following terms:

    ARTIFICIALLY-INDUCED INTELLIGENCE DETERIORATES AT A RATE OF TIME DIRECTLY PROPORTIONAL TO THE QUANTITY OF THE INCREASE.
  • dekrцитує6 місяців тому
    It's not just because of the nightmares; it's because I'm afraid of letting go.
  • dekrцитує6 місяців тому
    With all the things I had learned—in all the languages I had mastered—all I could say to her, standing on the porch staring at me, was, "Maaaa." Like a dry-mouthed lamb at the udder.
  • dekrцитує6 місяців тому
    Who's to say that my light is better than your darkness?
  • dekrцитує6 місяців тому
    I present it to you as a hypothesis: Intelligence without the ability to give and receive affection leads to mental and moral breakdown, to neurosis, and possibly even psychosis
  • dekrцитує6 місяців тому
    intelligence alone doesn't mean a damned thing
  • dekrцитує6 місяців тому
    and I've discovered that nobody really cares about Charlie Gordon, whether he's a moron or a genius. So what difference does it make?
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