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If you act like a rug, don't be surprised to find feet on your face.
When Cthulhu calls, he calls collect.
All psychiatric treatment of constructed syndromes isn't about cure but about regression to the mean, where mean = cubicle drone.
I like my women like I like my men: androgynous.
Would it make you feel much better, if it were you against the world, if you were an alien, if it were conspiracy?
Reality is almost always wrong.
Who needs affection when I have blind hatred?
I can't believe, after all this time, it was a bloody banana that killed me.
Our platoon, Simon. We got outflanked by the independent squad, and we're never gonna make it back to our platoon. We need to resort to cannibalism.
In my judgment it is either an enigma or some kind of a bug. If it dies, I will take it apart and see what its arrangements are. I never had a thing perplex me so.
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