| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 301 of 2182 |
Beam me up, Scotty!
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 302 of 2182 |
Beam me up, Scotty! It ate my phaser!
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 303 of 2182 |
Beam me up, Scotty, there's no intelligent life down here!
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 304 of 2182 |
Beat your son every day; you may not know why, but he will.
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 305 of 2182 |
BEAUTY:
What's in your eye when you have a bee in your hand.
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 306 of 2182 |
Beauty and harmony are as necessary to you as the very breath of life.
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 307 of 2182 |
Beauty, brains, availability, personality; pick any two.
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 308 of 2182 |
Beauty is one of the rare things which does not lead to doubt of God.
-- Jean Anouilh
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 309 of 2182 |
Beauty is truth, truth beauty, that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
-- John Keats
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| Freebsd Fortunes 3: 310 of 2182 |
Beauty may be skin deep, but ugly goes clear to the bone.
-- Redd Foxx
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