“It was surprising that Nature had gone tranquilly on with her golden process in the midst of so much devilment.”

—  Stephen Crane, book The Red Badge of Courage

Source: The Red Badge of Courage (1895), Ch. 5

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American novelist, short story writer, poet, and journalist 1871–1900

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