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If You Cannot Have What You Believe In You Must Believe In What You Have.

The Joy In Life Is To Be Used For A Purpose. I Want To Be Used Up When I Die.

My Religion? Well, My Dear, I Am A Millionaire. That Is My Religion.

As To Spelling The Very Frequent Word Though With Six Letters Instead Of Two, It Is Impossible To Discuss It, As It Is Outside The Range Of Common Sanity. In Comparison Such A Monstrosity As Phlegm For Flem Is Merely Disgusting.

All My Life Affection Has Been Showered Upon Me, And Every Forward Step I Have Made Has Been Taken In Spite Of It.