What is a democrat? One who believes that the republicans have ruined the country. What is a republican? One who believes that the democrats would ruin the country.
AMBROSE BIERCELogic: The art of thinking and reasoning in strict accordance with the limitations and incapacities of the human misunderstanding.
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Future. That period of time in which our affairs prosper, our friends are true and our happiness is assured.
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RUMOR, n. A favorite weapon of the assassins of character.
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PITY, n. A failing sense of exemption, inspired by contrast.
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Perseverance – a lowly virtue whereby mediocrity achieves an inglorious success.
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Edible, adj.: Good to eat, and wholesome to digest, as a worm to a toad, a toad to a snake, a snake to a pig, a pig to a man, and a man to a worm.
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Death is not the end. There remains the litigation over the estate.
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IMAGINATION, n. A warehouse of facts, with poet and liar in joint ownership.
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He who thinks with difficulty believes with alacrity. A fool is a natural proselyte, but he must be caught young, for his convictions, unlike those of the wise, harden with age.
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In our civilization, and under our republican form of government, intelligence is so highly honored that it is rewarded by exemption from the cares of office.
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Divorce: a resumption of diplomatic relations and rectification of boundaries.
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Consul – in American politics, a person who having failed to secure an office from the people is given one by the Administration on condition that he leave the country.
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Alliance – in international politics, the union of two thieves who have their hands so deeply inserted in each other’s pockets that they cannot separately plunder a third.
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Love: A temporary insanity curable by marriage.
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Dawn: When men of reason go to bed.
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Brain: an apparatus with which we think we think.
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