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eddo

eddo

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In the end, my candidate didn't win. - Bill Clinton

then later in the same speech:

Everything I learned in my eight years as President and in the work I've done since, in America and across the globe, has convinced me that Barack Obama is the man for this job.- Bill Clinton

 
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wez

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Simple math...Barack + Juan III = Bad joke.

You wanna get kicked in the nuts, or the head? ~ wez

 
snafu

snafu

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Father, Father, Father help us

Send some guidance from above

'Cause people got me, got me questionin'

Where is the love (Love)

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- Black Eyed Peas

 
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wez

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Whoso loves, believes the impossible ~ Elizabeth Barret Browning

 

 


He is not a lover who does not love forever ~ Euripides

 

 


All love that has not friendship for its base is like a mansion built upon the sand ~ Ella Wheeler Wilcox

 

 


Him that I love, I wish to be free -- even from me ~ Anne Morrow Lindbergh

 

 


What the world really needs is more love and less paperwork ~ Pearl Bailey

 

 


The world is too dangerous for anything but truth and too small for anything but love ~ William Sloane Coffin

 

 


Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place ~ Zora Neale Hurston

 

 


Hugo stinks and eddo is a dumbass, but I love em just the same ~ wez




 
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emkay64

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One day, for pleasure,

We read of Lancelot, by love constrained:

Alone, suspecting nothing, at our leisure.

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And so was he who wrote it; that day we read

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No further. . . .

~Dante Alighieri~

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jokersarewild

jokersarewild

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The Ministry of Truth contained, it was said, three thousand rooms above ground level, and corresponding ramifications below. Scattered about London there were just three other buildings of similar appearance and size. So completely did they dwarf the surrounding architecture that from the roof of Victory Mansions you could see all four of them simultaneously. They were the homes of the four Ministries between which the entire apparatus of government was divided. The Ministry of Truth, which concerned itself with news, entertainment, education, and the fine arts. The Ministry of Peace, which concerned itself with war. The Ministry of Love, which maintained law and order. And the Ministry of Plenty, which was responsible for economic affairs. Their names, in Newspeak: Minitrue, Minipax, Miniluv, and Miniplenty.

 


The Ministry of Love was the really frightening one. There were no windows in it at all. Winston had never been inside the Ministry of Love, nor within half a kilometre of it. It was a place impossible to enter except on official business, and then only by penetrating through a maze of barbed-wire entanglements, steel doors, and hidden machine-gun nests. Even the streets leading up to its outer barriers were roamed by gorilla-faced guards in black uniforms, armed with jointed truncheons.

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The voice from the telescreen was still pouring forth its tale of prisoners and booty and slaughter, but the shouting outside had died down a little. The waiters were turning back to their work. One of them approached with the gin bottle. Winston, sitting in a blissful dream, paid no attention as his glass was filled up. He was not running or cheering any longer. He was back in the Ministry of Love, with everything forgiven, his soul white as snow. He was in the public dock, confessing everything, implicating everybody. He was walking down the white-tiled corridor, with the feeling of walking in sunlight, and an armed guard at his back. The longhoped-for bullet was entering his brain.

 


He gazed up at the enormous face. Forty years it had taken him to learn what kind of smile was hidden beneath the dark moustache. O cruel, needless misunderstanding! O stubborn, self-willed exile from the loving breast! Two gin-scented tears trickled down the sides of his nose. But it was all right, everything was all right, the struggle was finished. He had won the victory over himself. He loved Big Brother. ~ 1984 George Orwell

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Wez...I both hate you and love you right now. 1984 is one of my favorite books of all time...but you included the only part of the book that ****** me off. The last paragraph were all of the torture had actually worked and he was finally brainwashed. **** you, Wez!

EDIT: Oh, and here's a quote for you: "Cotton candy don't get wet until you put it in your mouth." - ICP, Cotton Candy

 
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wez

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Wez...I both hate you and love you right now. 1984 is one of my favorite books of all time...but you included the only part of the book that ****** me off. The last paragraph were all of the torture had actually worked and he was finally brainwashed. **** you, Wez!
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He wasn't brainwashed.. who wouldn't love being a "guest" in the Ministry of Love? ;)

 
snafu

snafu

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War is ****!


I wish the enigma of it could be eradicated.


Maybe after Armageddon it will. - snafu

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snafu

snafu

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McCain will be the president our allies can trust and our enemies can fear ? Joe lieberman in the RNC

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wez

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John McCains temperment makes it clear that he is not cut out to be President of the United States. ~ Ex POW and Naval Acadamy commrade of John McCain

 

 

 


I wouldn't want John McCain's finger anywhere near the red button ~ same hero

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RoyalOrleans

RoyalOrleans

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"If you're sitting here today, you're not economically illiterate and you're not a whiner, so I'm not worried about who you're going to vote for."

- Phil Gramm

 
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