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However, ask someone to articulate Indian community values and there won't be a clear answer. Do

An army of intellectual men cannot solve the riddle created by an indecisive woman.

All yours, sweetheart," Smithe added. "And Steele, I'm talking to Donovan. If there was ever anything sweet about you the Polar ice caps might melt.

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I love Pinterest. It's electronic hoarding without the clutter.

Under certain circumstances, urgent circumstances, desperate circumstances, profanity provides a relief denied even to prayer.

It was very rare that the old Cap'n swore, for he was a sound Churchman, and when he did swear it was with a sort of reverence.

I was... blaspheming my luck in a way that made my breath smell of brimstone.

Profanity is more necessary to me than is immunity from colds.

...Mr. Hanway endeavours to show, that the consumption of tea is injurious to the interest of our country.... he is to expect little justice from the author of this extract, a hardened and shameless tea drinker, who has for twenty years diluted his meals with only the infusion of this fascinating plant, whose kettle has scarcely time to cool, who with tea amuses the evening, with tea solaces the midnight, and with tea welcomes the morning.

Indeed, madam, your ladyship is very sparing of your tea: I protest, the last I took was no more than water bewitch'd.

It would, said Biran, be much nearer the truth to say asservie à des organes. Man is an intelligence, not served by, but in servitude to his organs.

She had a sweet orange voice, too, with just a hint of acid in it and a rather strange story to sell.

Imagine how many glorious winters and springs The stars from their celestial perches have seen.

The low sun stares through dust of gold...

There is no unhappiness like the misery of sighting land (and work) again after a cheerful, careless voyage.

Every author, however modest, keeps a most outrageous vanity chained like a madman in the padded cell of his breast.

Large, naked, raw carrots are acceptable as food only to those who live in hutches eagerly awaiting Easter.

Some of the United States Senators seem to fear they are not popular enough to risk election by popular vote.

What's the difference between weather and climate? You can't weather a tree but you can climate.

When wine has given indecent language birth, And forced the flood-gates of licentious mirth...

I put in these parentheses to signify a complicated wink — you understand?

...winking all the way as a vent for his superfluous sagacity...