The small white buoys marked the location of hundreds of crab pots.
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Conflict is the gadfly of thought. It stirs us to observation and memory. It instigates to invention. It shocks us out of sheeplike passivity, and sets us at noting and contriving.
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The Tsunami wave crashed against the raised houses and broke the pilings as if they were toothpicks.
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