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This sentence no verb.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1659 of 2171 |
This system will self-destruct in five minutes.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1660 of 2171 |
This thing all things devours:
Birds, beasts, trees, flowers;
Gnaws iron, bites steel;
Grinds hard stones to meal;
Slays king, ruins town,
And beats high mountain down.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1661 of 2171 |
This unit... must... survive.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1662 of 2171 |
This universe shipped by weight, not by volume. Some expansion of the
contents may have occurred during shipment.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1663 of 2171 |
This was a Golden Age, a time of high adventure, rich living, and hard
dying... but nobody thought so. This was a future of fortune and theft,
pillage and rapine, culture and vice... but nobody admitted it.
-- Alfred Bester, "The Stars My Destination"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1664 of 2171 |
This was the most unkindest cut of all.
-- William Shakespeare, "Julius Caesar"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1665 of 2171 |
This wasn't just plain terrible, this was fancy terrible.
This was terrible with raisins in it.
-- Dorothy Parker
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1666 of 2171 |
This week only, all our fiber-fill jackets are marked down!
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1667 of 2171 |
This will be a memorable month -- no matter how hard you try to forget it.
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