Bright confetti tops a mound of smooth gray pebbles against a pale gray background.

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Tess of the d'Urbervilles ‧ 1891

Thomas Hardy

That cold accretion called the world, which, so terrible in the mass, is so unformidable, even pitiable, in its units.

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The speaker sees the world as a cold, gathered mass that seems dreadful when viewed as a whole. Yet examined one person at a time, its parts are not fearsome but weak and worthy of pity. The thought contrasts collective menace with individual fragility.

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