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Shell hunting...
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The Handsome Prince
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"You have been my friend," replied Charlotte.
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*Bleep* you Walmart! *Bleep* you!
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The falling leaves drift by my window...
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But I miss you most of all, my darling, when autumn leaves start to fall...
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No one appreciates the very special genius of your conversation as the dog does.
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We give dogs time we can spare, space we can spare and love we can spare. And in return, dogs give us their all. It’s the best deal man has ever made.
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Lost ... In Space
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There is no dark side of the moon really. As a matter of fact, it's all dark...
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The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance ever observes.
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Heart's desire...
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Men have called me mad...
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I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping...
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Inherited ideas are a curious thing, and interesting to observe and examine.
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To please, please fade...
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Sitting, Waiting, Wishing...
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“Anybody remotely interesting is mad, in some way or another.”
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Why look'st thou so?
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“There is only you and your camera. The limitations in your photography are in yourself, for what we see is what we are.”
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Once you start down the dark path, forever will it dominate your destiny. Consume you it will...
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It is thus, if there is any rule, that we ought to die - neither as victim nor as fanatic, but as the seafarer who can greet with an equal eye the deep that he is entering, and the shore that he must leave.
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Like a storm-driven bird at night we fly out of the Nowhere; for a moment our wings are seen in the light of the fire, and, lo! we are gone again into the Nowhere.
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What must be shall be.
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I have not slept one wink.
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I am never afraid of what I know.
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The past and the present are within the field of my inquiry, but what a man may do in the future is a hard question to answer.
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Photography deals exquisitely with appearances, but nothing is what it appears to be.
