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Christopher Hitchens

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And yet, I wake up every day to a sensation of pervading disgust and annoyance. I probably ought to carry around some kind of thermometer or other instrument, to keep checking that I am not falling prey to premature curmudgeonhood.
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Love, Poverty, and War: Journeys and Essays. 2004. ISBN 1560255803. OCLC 56991027. 

 
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