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Power, I said! Power to walk into the gold vaults of the nations, into the secrets of kings, into the Holy of Holies; power to make multitudes run squealing in terror at the touch of my little invisible finger. Even the moon's frightened of me, frightened to death!
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I need to see that movie again - It haunted me so when I was younger. So incredibly sad and horrifying in its own right.
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