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I Couldn't Catch A Ball Or Any Of That Stuff. I Could Do Only What Required Brute Stupidity.

I Was Spent Up. I Sure Grabbed That Girl Of Mine.

In The Experiences Of A Year Of The Presidency, There Has Come To Me No Other Such Unwelcome Impression As The Manifest Religious Intolerance Which Exists Among Many Of Our Citizens. I Hold It To Be A Menace To The Very Liberties We Boast And Cherish.

He Liked To Play Chess And Do Intelligent Things, And I Was A Serious Drinker And Nonthinker.

The President Is The Cuticle Of The Nail Bed Of America: One Would Think Pushing Back Makes Him Stronger, Yet It Turns Out The Opposite Is True.