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• Crisis? What crisis?

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• Death is nature's way of telling you to slow down.

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• Divide et impera. - Divide and rule.

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• Do not fold, spindle or mutilate.

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• Do people love truth? On the contrary, mankind has employed its subtlest ingenuity and intelligence in efforts to evade or conceal it . . . Do human beings love justice? The sordid travesties in our courts year after year suggest that they love justice only for themselves. Do they love peace? Can anyone seriously ask the question? Do they love freedom? Only for those who share their views. Love of peace, freedom, justice, truth - this is a myth that has been created by the folk mind, and if the artist does not look behind the myth to the reality; he will indeed wander amid the phantoms which he creates.

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• Early one morning, just as the sun was rising, / I heard a maid sing in the valley below: / "Oh, don't deceive me; Oh, never leave me! / How could you use a poor maiden so?"

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• Earned a precarious living by taking in one another's washing.

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• Ein Reich, ein Volk, ein Führer. - One realm, one people, one leader.

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• Enough research will tend to support your theory.

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• Every country has its own constitution; ours is absolutism moderated by assassination.

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• Every picture tells a story.

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• Everybody's business is nobody's business.

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• Everyman, I will go with thee, and be thy guide, / In thy most need to go by thy side.

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• Exterminate . . . the treacherous English, walk over General French's contemptible little army.

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• Faster than a speeding bullet! . . . Look! Up in the sky! It's a bird! It's a plane! It's Superman! Yes, it's Superman! . . . / who-disguised as Clark Kent, mild-mannered reporter for a great metropolitan newspaper-fights a never ending battle for truth, justice and the American way!

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• Fifty million Frenchmen can't be wrong.

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• For him that steals, or borrows and returns not, a book from its owner, let it change into a serpent in his hand and rend him. Let him be struck with palsy, and all his members blasted. Let him languish in pain crying aloud for mercy, and let there be no surcease to his agony until he sing in dissolution. Let bookworms gnaw at his entrails in token of the Worm that dieth not. And when at last he goes to his final punishment, let the flames of Hell consume him for ever.

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• For to-night we'll merry be, / To-morrow we'll be sober.

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• Frankie and Albert were lovers, O Lordy, how they could love. / Swore to be true to each other, true as the stars above; / He was her man, but he done her wrong.

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