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I mean, it’s stupid to miss someone you didn’t even get along with. But I don’t know, it was nice, you know, having someone you could always fight with.

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She didn't read books so she didn't know that she was the world and the heavens boiled down to a drop.

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Well, he died. You don't get any older than that.

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The Devil hath powerTo assume a pleasing shape.

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The rich get richer and the poor get - children.

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O, full of scorpions is my mind!

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Love's stories written in love's richest books.To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.

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But while I was sitting down, I saw something that drove me crazy. Somebody'd written 'fuck you' on the wall. It drove me damn near crazy. I thought how Phoebe and all the other little kids would see it, and how they'd wonder what the hell it meant, and then finally some dirty kid would tell them— all cockeyed naturally— what it meant, and how they'd all think about it and maybe even worry about it for a couple of days. I kept wanting to kill whoever'd written it.

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He could not be mistaken. There were no other eyes like those in the world. There was only one creature in the world who could concentrate for him all the brightness and meaning of life. It was she. It was Kitty.

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Those who don't build must burn. It's as old as history and juvenile delinquents.

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Every time you mention some guy that's strictly a bastard— very mean, or very conceited and all— and when you mention it to the girl, she'll tell you he has an inferiority complex. Maybe he has, but that still doesn't keep him from being a bastard, in my opinion.

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When death captures me,' the boy vowed, 'he will feel my fist on his face.'Personally, I quite like that. Such stupid gallantry.Yes.I like that a lot.

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I fear those big words, Stephen said, which make us so unhappy.

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The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.

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He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.

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Adieu to disappointment and spleen. What are men to rocks and mountains?

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How little of permanent happiness could belong to a couple who were only brought together because their passions were stronger than their virtue.

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It doesn't matter how good the enemy's weapons are. If he can't see you, he can't hit you. Cover, cover, cover. Make sure you're never exposed.

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The evil that men do lives after them;The good is oft interred with their bones.

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It is better to burn than to disappear.

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