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In Flanders fields the poppies grow Between t

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In Flanders fields the poppies grow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place, and in the sky,
The larks, still bravely singing, fly,
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

Our political institutions work remarkably well.&

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Our political institutions work remarkably well. They are designed to clang against each other. The noise is democracy at work.

Have not I myself known five hundred living soldi

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Have not I myself known five hundred living soldiers sabred into crows' meat for a piece of glazed cotton, which they call their flag; which had you sold it at any market-cross, would not have brought above three groschen?

He kept at true good humour's mark The social

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He kept at true good humour's mark
The social flow of pleasure's tide:
He never made a brow look dark,
Nor caused a tear, but when he died.

Human beings, who are almost unique in having the

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Human beings, who are almost unique in having the ability to learn from the experience of others, are also remarkable for their apparent disinclination to do so.

There is a story of an Oxford student who once re

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There is a story of an Oxford student who once remarked, I despise all Americans, but have never met one I didn't like.

Youth is like spring, an over praised season more

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Youth is like spring, an over praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes. Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.

October is not only a beautiful month but marks t

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October is not only a beautiful month but marks the precious yet fleeting overlap of hockey, baseball, basketball, and football.

Bodies devoid of mind are as statues in the marke

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Bodies devoid of mind are as statues in the market place.

Don't live down to expectations. Go out the

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Don't live down to expectations. Go out there and do something remarkable.

Accustomed to the veneer of noise, to the shibbol

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Accustomed to the veneer of noise, to the shibboleths of promotion, public relations, and market research, society is suspicious of those who value silence.

Don't live down to expectations. Go out the

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Don't live down to expectations. Go out there and do something remarkable.

Of all the wonders of nature, a tree in summer is

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Of all the wonders of nature, a tree in summer is perhaps the most remarkable; with the possible exception of a moose singing Embraceable You in spats.

A kiss can be a comma, a question mark or an excl

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A kiss can be a comma, a question mark or an exclamation point. That's basic spelling that every woman ought to know.

Devotees of grammatical studies have not been dis

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Devotees of grammatical studies have not been distinguished for any very remarkable felicities of expression.

Whether we wake or we sleep, Whether we carol

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Whether we wake or we sleep,
Whether we carol or weep,
The Sun with his Planets in chime,
Marketh the going of Time.

Desert rains are usually so definitely demarked t

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Desert rains are usually so definitely demarked that the story of the man who washed his hands in the edge of an Arizona thunder shower without wetting his cuffs seems almost credible.

In all affairs it's a healthy thing now and then

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In all affairs it's a healthy thing now and then to hang a question mark on the things you have long taken for granted.

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