Is not disease the rule of existence? There is not a lily pad floating on the river but has been riddled by insects. Almost every shrub and tree has its gall, oftentimes esteemed its chief ornament and hardly to be distinguished from the fruit. If misery loves company, misery has company enough. Now, at midsummer, find me a perfect leaf or fruit. Henry David Thoreau
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Reality is the crutch for people who can't cope with drugs. Lily Tomlin
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Why isn't there a special name for the tops of your feet?;"Lily Tomlin
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We don't care. We don't have to. We're the Phone Company. Lily Tomlin
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Sometimes I worry about being a success in a mediocre world. Lily Tomlin
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I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys. THE BELOVED. Song of Songs 21 Bible
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If love is the answer, could you rephrase the question? Lily Tomlin
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I have always wanted to be somebody, but I see now I should have been more specific. Lily Tomlin
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The trouble with the rat race is that even if you win you're still a rat. Lily Tomlin
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Man invented language to satisfy his deep need to complain. Lily Tomlin
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We're all in this alone. Lily Tomlin
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If love is the answer, could you please rephrase the question? Lily Tomlin
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Ninety-eight percent of the adults in this country are decent, hard-working Americans. It is the other lousy two percent that get all the publicity. But then, we elected them. Lily Tomlin
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Why is it when we talk to God, we're praying, but when God talks to us, we're schizophrenic? Lily Tomlin
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Reality is nothing but a collective hunch. Lily Tomlin
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For fast-acting relief try slowing down. Lily Tomlin
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If truth is beauty, then how come no one has their hair done in a library? Lily Tomlin
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We are all in this together, by ourselves. Lily Tomlin
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I personally think we developed language because of our deep need to complain. Lily Tomlin
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Why isn't there a special name for the tops of your feet? Lily Tomlin
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There's so much plastic in this culture that vinyl leopard skin is becoming an endangered synthetic. Lily Tomlin
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If love is the answer, could you rephrase the question?;"Lily Tomlin
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The trouble with the rat race is that even if you win, you're still a rat. Lily Tomlin
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We have reason to believe that man first walked upright to free his hands for masturbation. Lily Tomlin
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No matter how cynical you get, it is impossible to keep up. Lily Tomlin
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Ninety eight percent of the adults in this country are decent, hardworking, honest Americans. It's the other lousy two percent that get all the publicity. But then, we elected them. Lily Tomlin
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Reality is a crutch for people who can't handle drugs. Lily Tomlin
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Things are going to get a lot worse before they get worse. Lily Tomlin
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It is not growing like a tree in bulk doth make man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere, A lily of a day is fairer in May Although it fall and die that night, It was the plant of flower and light, In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures, life may perfect be. Benjamin Johnson
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A knave; a rascal; an eater of broken meats; a base, proud, shallow, beggarly, three-suited, hundred-pound, filthy, worsted-stocking knave; a lily-livered, action-taking knave, a whoreson, glass-gazing, super-serviceable finical rogue; one-trunk-inheriting slave; one that wouldst be a bawd, in way of good service, and art nothing but the composition of a knave, beggar, coward, pandar, and the son and heir of a mongrel bitch: one whom I will beat into clamorous whining, if thou deniest the least syllable of thy addition. Earl of Kent, _The_Tragedy_of_King_Lear_
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I always wanted to be somebody, but I should have been more specific. Lily Tomlin
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The phone company handles 84 billion calls a year --- everything from kings, queens, and presidents to the scum of the earth. Lilly Tomlin, as Ernestine the Operator
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It is not growing like a tree in bulk doth make man better be Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere, A lily of a day is fairer in May Although it fall and die that night, It was the plant of flower and light, In small proportions we just beauties see And in short measures, life may perfect be. Benjamin Johnson
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