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There is something truer and more real, than what we can see with the eyes, and touch with the finger.

Nathaniel Hawthorne

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Nathaniel Hawthorne
Age: 59 †
Born: 1804
Born: July 4
Died: 1864
Died: May 18
Diplomat
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
Salem
Massachusetts
Nathaniel Hathorne
Monsieur de l'Aubépine
N. H.
Real
Something
Truer
Finger
Fingers
Touch
Eyes
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