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Was there a time when dancers with their fiddles
In children's circuses could stay their troubles?
There was a time they could cry over books,
But time has set its maggot on their track.
Under the arc of the sky they are unsafe.
What's never known is safest in this life.
Under the skysigns they who have no arms
Have cleanest hands, and, as the heartless ghost
Alone's unhurt, so the blind man sees best.
-- Dylan Thomas, "Was There A Time"
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Washington, D.C. Wasting your money since 1810.
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Washington, D.C: Fifty square miles almost completely surrounded by reality.
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Washington [D.C.] is a city of Southern efficiency and Northern charm.
-- John F. Kennedy
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[Washington, D.C.] is the home of... taste for
the people -- the big, the bland and the banal.
-- Ada Louise Huxtable
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Wasn't there something about a PASCAL programmer
knowing the value of everything and the Wirth of nothing?
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Waste not fresh tears over old griefs.
-- Euripides
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Waste not, get your budget cut next year.
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Wasting time is an important part of living.
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Watch all-night Donna Reed reruns until your mind resembles oatmeal.
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