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In this vale
Of toil and sin
Your head grows bald
But not your chin.
-- Burma Shave
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Mind you, the Elizabethans had so many words for the female genitals that
it is quite hard to speak a sentence of modern English without
inadvertently mentioning at least three of them.
(alt.fan.pratchett)
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'My strength is like the strength of ten because my heart is pure,' said Carrot.
'Really? Well, there's eleven of them.'
(Jingo)
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The course of true anything never does run smooth.
-- Samuel Butler
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To err is human, but when the eraser wears out before the pencil,
you're overdoing it a little.
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Just because everything is different doesn't mean anything has changed.
-- Irene Peter
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Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can read.
-- Mark Twain
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