The speedometer read 110. My stomach was stone like the stone walls rushing left and right. Up over a hill, down into a valley. “Can’t we go a bit faster?” I asked, hoping for the opposite. “Done!” said Finn, and made it 120. “That will do it nicely,” I said, in a faint voice, wondering what lay ahead.

-Ray Bradbury

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