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It Takes Little Talent To See What Lies Under One's Nose, A Good Deal To Know In What Direction To Point That Organ.

As A Rule, It Was The Pleasure-haters Who Became Unjust.

To Ask The Hard Question Is Simple.

Without Communication With The Dead, A Fully Human Life Is Not Possible.

Caesar's Double-bed Is Warm As An Unimportant Clerk Writes I Do Not Like My Work On A Pink Official Form.