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The Reality Of What We Really Are Is Often Times Found In The Small Snips, Way Down At The Bottom Of Things.

The Truth Will Always Have A Market.

The Hand Of Fate Had Dipped Into The Ragbag Of Humanity.

Being A White Sox Fan Meant Measuring Victory In Terms Of Defeat. A 6-5 Defeat Was A Good Day. A Big Rally Was Wally Moses Doubling Down The Right- Field Line.

In All My Years Of New York Cab Riding I Have Yet To Find The Colorful, Philosophical Cabdriver That Keeps Popping Up On The Late Movies.