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| #3141 | | "My sense of purpose is gone! I have no idea who I AM!"
"Oh, my God... You've.. You've turned him into a DEMOCRAT!"
-- Doonesbury
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| #3142 | | "You are WRONG, you ol' brass-breasted fascist poop!"
-- Bloom County
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| #3143 | | "Well, if you can't believe what you read in a comic book, what *can*
you believe?!"
-- Bullwinkle J. Moose
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| #3144 | | "Your mother was a hamster, and your father smelt of elderberrys!"
-- Monty Python and the Holy Grail
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| #3145 | | "Take that, you hostile sons-of-bitches!"
-- James Coburn, in the finale of _The_President's_Analyst_
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| #3146 | | "The voters have spoken, the bastards..."
-- unknown
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| #3147 | | "I prefer to think that God is not dead, just drunk"
-- John Huston
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| #3148 | | "Be there. Aloha."
-- Steve McGarret, _Hawaii Five-Oh_
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| #3149 | | "When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro..."
-- Hunter S. Thompson
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| #3150 | | "Say yur prayers, yuh flea-pickin' varmint!"
-- Yosemite Sam
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