Freebsd Fortunes: 1947 of 3566 |
Lockwood's Long Shot:
The chances of getting eaten up by a lion on Main Street aren't
one in a million, but once would be enough.
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1948 of 3566 |
Logic is a little bird, sitting in a tree; that smells *awful*.
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1949 of 3566 |
Logicians have but ill defined
As rational the human kind.
Logic, they say, belongs to man,
But let them prove it if they can.
-- Oliver Goldsmith
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1950 of 3566 |
Look out! Behind you!
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1951 of 3566 |
Look, we play the Star Spangled Banner before every game. You want us
to pay income taxes, too?
-- Bill Veeck, Chicago White Sox
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1952 of 3566 |
Loose bits sink chips.
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1953 of 3566 |
Losing your drivers' license is just God's way of saying "BOOGA,
BOOGA!"
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1954 of 3566 |
Lost interest? It's so bad I've lost apathy.
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1955 of 3566 |
Loud burping while walking around the airport is prohibited in
Halstead, Kansas.
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Freebsd Fortunes: 1956 of 3566 |
Love and scandal are the best sweeteners of tea.
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