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If Dracula Can’t See His Reflection, How Come His Parting’s Always Neat?

What I Mean Is, I Don't Know What I Mean.

I'm Just Sayin', I Don't Like Fun.

Happiness Is Like A Cake: Have Too Much Of It And You Get Sick Of It.

I Look At Life Like A Big Book And Sometimes You Get Half Way Through It And Go 'even Though I've Been Enjoying It, I've Had Enough. Give Us Another Book.'