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Night comes to the desert all at once, as if someone turned off the light.
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You're the Picasso of pain.
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I still write in literary Arabic but I try to rid it of the rhetoric, the symbolism, and the stuff that ordinary people don't understand.
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My life is great because I made it that way. Anything other than happiness doesn't get a pass key.
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Don't tell those coming in the final result of that fantastic match, but let's just have another look at Italy's winning goalo.
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New York seems to be thriving, which I'm grateful for. But I would hope that they would figure out how to negotiate the traffic and limit the pedicabs, because it seems to me that it's becoming a more chaotic city.
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Our right hemisphere, it thinks in pictures and it learns kinesthetically through the movement of our bodies. Information ... explodes into this enormous collage of what this present moment looks like, smells like and tastes like, what it feels like and what it sounds like.
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Language because of our deep inner need to complain....
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To walk is to lack a place. It is the indefinite process of being absent and in search of a proper.
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Today's multiracial Americans are at greater liberty to choose how they'd like to be seen, and under less pressure to pass for white.
