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If the devil ever raised a garden, the Everglades was it.
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See! those fiendish lineaments graven on the darkness, the writhed lip of scorn, the mockery of that living eye, the pointed finger, touching the sore place in your heart! Do you remember any act of enormous folly, at which you would blush, even in the remotest cavern of the earth? Then recognize your Shame.
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My only feeling about superstition is that it's unlucky to be behind at the end of the game.
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I have to paint at least two times a week, and there's not enough time in the day to do everything.
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I love Prada. Not so much the clothes, which are for malnourished thirteen-year-olds, but I covet, with covety covetousness, the shoes and handbags. Like, I LOVE them. If I was given a choice between world peace and a Prada handbag, I'd dither. (I'm not proud of this, I'm only saying.)
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I say not one penny more to countries that are burning our flag.
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Men have a trick of coming up to what is expected of them, good or bad.
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Without the aid of trained emotions the intellect is powerless against the animal organism.
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As a leader, you have to not only do the right thing, but be perceived to be doing the right thing. A consequence of seeking a leadership position is being put under intense public scrutiny, being held to high standards, and enhancing a reputation that is constantly under threat.
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During my early days as a sportsman and early career as a policeman, things were tight. In athletics I competed as an amateur and, although I might have received some expenses, very little came my way in earnings.
