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I’m getting too old for this sort of thing.
Hokey religions and ancient weapons are no match for a good blaster at your side, kid.
Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government.
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
I must face him, alone.
Itaque earum rerum hic tenetur a sapiente delectus.
Don’t act so surprised, Your Highness.
It is a silly place.
All I want is to be a monkey of moderate intelligence who wears a suit … that’s why I’m transferring to business school!
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