| Exit, pursued by a bear. - William Shakespeare |
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 | Okay now - why do I get, out of all the possible Shakes quotes there are, THIS ONE to illustrate at my own peril - HUH? Who hates me this much?!? | |
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| Uh... I dunno... Can I maul you now? | |
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| Friendship is Love without his wings! - Lord Byron |
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| I figured that they'd clipped your wings, "dah-ling"...! No sapphic advances in MONTHS were a dead-on clue... | |
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| They may have clipped your wings too - but they sure left the horns on! I can see them! | |
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| Be faithful to that which exists within yourself. - Andre Gide |
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| What to do when you're so full of it - huh?!? | |
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| ROT... And DIE. | |
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