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Paul: It seems dark-matter is nature's sex drug. It's like a perverted
trail mix of penguin estrogen, penguine Viagra and Spanish penguin fly.
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[Meg enters the house crying]
Meg: I'll never be popular, and it's all because of this stupid purse! [Peter grabs the purse and holds it against the wall]
Peter: What the hell did you do to my daughter? I swear to God if you touched her...
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A verbal contract isn't worth the paper it's written on.
-- Samuel Goldwyn
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Once at a social gathering, Gladstone said to Disraeli, "I predict, Sir, that
you will die either by hanging or of some vile disease". Disraeli replied,
"That all depends, Sir, upon whether I embrace your principles or your
mistress."
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"See - the thing is - I'm an absolutist. I mean, kind of ... in a way ..."
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