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"They're trying to kill me," Yossarian told him calmly.
"No one's trying to kill you," Clevinger cried.
"Then why are they polluting my lungs?" Yossarian asked.
"They're polluting everyone's lungs," Clevinger answered. "They're trying to kill everyone."
"And what difference does that make?"
"Who, specifically, do you think is trying to murder you?"
"Every one of them," Yossarian told him.
"Every one of whom?"
"Every one of whom do you think?"
"I haven't any idea."
"Then how do you know they aren't?"
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