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I love deadlines. I love the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.
The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts, while the stupid people are full of confidence
I can resist everything except temptation.
I’m not arguing, I’m just explaining why I’m right.
He has much to be modest about.
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How Cool is Ward?
Dial it to what?
How many to the center of a TootsieRoll?
How many for Hamlet?