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Continue to ChatIt was a miserable machine, an inefficient machine, she thought, the human apparatus for painting or for feeling; it always broke down at the critical moment; heroically, one must force it on. - https://www.relicsworld.com/virginia-woolf/it-was-a-miserable-machine-an-inefficient-machine-she-thought-the-human-author-virginia-woolf