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Weekend Words: Stink
"Life is a God-damned, stinking, treacherous game and nine hundred and ninety-nine men out of a thousand are bastards."
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"Life is a God-damned, stinking, treacherous game and nine hundred and ninety-nine men out of a thousand are bastards."
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"With an apple I will astonish Paris."
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"The difference between a violin and a viola is that a viola burns longer."
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"We will never be an advanced civilization as long as rain showers can delay the launching of a space rocket."
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"Never write a letter if you can help it, and never destroy one!"
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"Ye been oure lord, dooth with youre owene thyng Right as yow list."
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"Who can protest and does not, is an accomplice in the act."
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"A soiled baby, with a neglected nose, cannot be conscientiously regarded as a thing of beauty."
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"Adults are just obsolete children and the hell with them."
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"A mask of gold hides all deformities."
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"I am walking over hot coals suspended over a deep pit at the bottom of which are a large number of vipers baring their fangs."
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"That would be a good thing for them to cut on my tombstone: Wherever she went, including here, it was against her better judgment."