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Nothing ever gets anywhere. The earth keeps turning round and gets nowhere. The moment is the only thing that counts.

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The joy of the young is to disobey.
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Tact in audacity is knowing how far you can go without going too far.
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Mirrors should reflect a little before throwing back images.
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Since these mysteries exceed my grasp, I shall pretend to have organized them.
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