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I never met a piece of chocolate I didn't like.
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I never pray before meals -- my mom's a good cook.
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I never said all Democrats were saloonkeepers;
what I said was all saloonkeepers were Democrats.
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I never saw a purple cow
I never hope to see one
But I can tell you anyhow
I'd rather see than be one.
-- Gellett Burgess
I've never seen a purple cow
I never hope to see one
But from the milk we're getting now
There certainly must be one
-- Odgen Nash
Ah, yes, I wrote "The Purple Cow"
I'm sorry now I wrote it
But I can tell you anyhow
I'll kill you if you quote it.
-- Gellett Burgess, many years later
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I never take work home with me; I always leave it in some bar along the way.
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I never vote for anyone. I always vote against.
-- W.C. Fields
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I often quote myself; it adds spice to my conversation.
-- G.B. Shaw
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I only know what I read in the papers.
-- Will Rogers
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I opened the drawer of my little desk and a single letter fell out, a
letter from my mother, written in pencil, one of her last, with unfinished
words and an implicit sense of her departure. It's so curious: one can
resist tears and "behave" very well in the hardest hours of grief. But
then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window... or one notices
that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed... or
a letter slips from a drawer... and everything collapses.
-- Letters From Colette
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I owe, I owe,
It's off to work I go...
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