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I Tend To Close My Eyes When I Look At People Anymore.

One Man's Mistake Is Another Man's Opportunity.

One Nice Thing About Putting The Thing Away For A Couple Of Months Before Looking At It Is That You Start Appreciate Your Own Wit. Of Course, This Can Be Carried Too Far. But It's Kind Of Cool When You Crack Up A Piece Of Writing, And Then Realize You Wrote It. I Recommend This Feeling.

In Our Memories, There Is A Graveyard Where We Bury Our Dead. They All Lie There Together, The Loved Ones And The Ones We Hated, Friends And Foes And Kin, With No Distinction Among Them. We Have To Mourn Every One Of Them, Because Our Memories Have Made Them As Much A Part Of Us As Our Bones Or Our Skin. If We Don't, We've No Right To Remember Anything At All.

There Is No Excuse For Bad Manners, Except Fast Reflexes.