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The things I want to know are in books; my best friend is the man who'll get me a book I ain't read.
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She could carry off anything; and some people said that she did.
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Abstract art: a product of the untalented sold by the unprincipled to the utterly bewildered.
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Nature played a cruel trick on her by giving her a waxed mustache.
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Tell me not here, it needs not saying, What tune the enchantress plays In aftermaths of soft September Or under blanching mays, For she and I were long acquainted And I knew all her ways.
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I've been singing all my life. I've always wanted this. I sang in church, in school plays, and my parents gave me vocal lessons. My parents always said this was destined for me.
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If you want something to play with go find yourself a toy, baby, my time is too expensive and I'm not a little boy.
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The thing you realize as you get older and you play, that you don't really understand when you're a backup the first few offseasons, how important that mental rest is. It's a grind physically during the season, dealing with the hits and the physical pain that goes with playing in this game. But mentally it's probably more taxing, so you need that ability to find that escape.
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A computer would deserve to be called intelligent if it could deceive a human into believing that it was human.
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For as long as I care to remember, religion, like the striptease, has always been a display of the power of suggestion. Like the Virgin Birth, it has all too often supported an immaculate deception.
