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I Have Often Thought That With Any Luck At All I Could Have Been Born A Werewolf, Because The Two Middle Fingers On Both My Hands Are The Same Length, But I Have Had To Be Content With What I Had.

I'm Going To Put Death In All Their Food And Watch Them Die.

Bridge Is A Game For The Undivided Intellect.

We Eat The Year Away. We Eat The Spring And The Summer And The Fall. We Wait For Something To Grow And Then We Eat It.

Poor Strangers, They Have So Much To Be Afraid Of.