Women being the weaker vessels, are ever thrust to the walls. - William Shakespeare

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We simply cannot afford any further delay in providing the IMF with the resources it requires to help contain the threat of further financial and political instability around the world.

William Shakespeare

Women being the weaker vessels, are ever thrust to the walls.

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The Eyes are the window to your soul

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What a terrible era in which idiots govern the blind.

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There are three people in yourself - who people think you are, who you think you are, and who you really are.

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New friends may be poems but old friends are alphabets. Don't forget the alphabets because you will need them to read the poems.

May, Needs, Old, Old Friends, Poems, Read

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?

Die, Laugh, Laughing, Revenge, Venice, Wrong

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We simply cannot afford any further delay in providing the IMF with the resources it requires to help contain the threat of further financial and political instability around the world.

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Ellen Hopkins

crawling up into daddy's lap when dad was still DADDY nodding my head against his chest soaking in the comfort of his heart LISTENING to the thump. . . thump somewhere beneath muscle and breastbone I remember his arms their sublime ENCIRCLING and the shawdow of his voice "I love you, little girl. Put away your bad dreams. Daddy's here" I put them away, Until Daddy became my nightmare that one that came HOME from work everyday and instead of picking me up, chased me far far away

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John Hodgman

Stories hold power because they convey the illusion that life has purpose and direction. Where God is absent from the lives of all but the most blessed, the writer, of all people, replaces that ordering principle. Stories make sense when so much around us is senseless, and perhaps what makes them most comforting is that, while life goes on and pain goes on, stories do us the favor of ending.

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Tracy Kidder

I'm going to a commune in Vermont and will deal with no unit of time shorter than a season.

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Tibor Fischer

Ultimately, it's about the quality of the writing whatever style you are writing.

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