My land is bare of chattering folk;
the clouds are low along the ridges,
and sweet's the air with curly smoke
from all my burning bridges.
Quote by Dorothy Parker
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The first thing I do in the morning is brush my teeth and sharpen my tongue.
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Guns aren't lawful; nooses give; gas smells awful. So you might as well live.
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If you want to know what God thinks of money, just look at the people he gave it to.
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The cure for boredom is curiosity. There is no cure for curiosity.