“You have been my friend. That in itself is a tremendous thing. I wove
my webs for you because I liked you. After all, what's a life, anyway?
We're born, we live a little while, we die. A spider's life can't help
being something of a mess, with all this trapping and eating flies. By
helping you, perhaps I was trying to lift up my life a trifle. Heaven
knows anyone's life can stand a little of that.”
―
E.B. White,
Charlotte's Web
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