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Books were made for reading, wood was made for burning. |
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When will this bloodshed ever end? |
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Sometimes bad things happen to good people. |
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Cats, good for only one thing....lap warmers. |
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The sun.....a warm ball in a sea of cold stars. |
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Christmas: It's not the giving |
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A life without love, is no life at all. |