Labor is one of the processes by which A acquires property for B.
AMBROSE BIERCEAccordion, n. An instrument in harmony with the sentiments of an assassin.
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Accordion, n. An instrument in harmony with the sentiments of an assassin.
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Logic: The art of thinking and reasoning in strict accordance with the limitations and incapacities of the human misunderstanding.
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History is an account, mostly false, of events, mostly unimportant, which are brought about by rulers, mostly knaves, and soldiers, mostly fools.
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Debt, n. An ingenious substitute for the chain and whip of the slavedriver.
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Belladonna, n.: In Italian a beautiful lady; in English a deadly poison. A striking example of the essential identity of the two tongues.
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REFLECTION,n: An Action of the mind whereby we obtain a clearer view of our relation to the things of yesterday and are able to avoid the perils that we shall not again encounter.
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All are lunatics, but he who can analyze his delusions is called a philosopher.
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Conversation, n.: A vocal competition in which the one who is catching his breath is called the listener.
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Year: A period of three hundred and sixty-five disappointments.
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Women of genius commonly have masculine faces, figures and manners. In transplanting brains to an alien soil God leaves a little of the original earth clinging to the roots.
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REALISM, n. The art of depicting nature as it is seem by toads. The charm suffusing a landscape painted by a mole, or a story written by a measuring-worm.
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Brain: an apparatus with which we think we think.
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Patriotism. Combustible rubbish ready to the torch of any one ambitious to illuminate his name.
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I think that I think, therefore I think that I am.
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Don’t steal; thou’lt never thus compete successfully in business. Cheat.
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