Archive for November, 2017

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Pic of the Day: “Your Honor, every one of these letters is addressed to Santa Claus. The Post Office has delivered them. Therefore the Post Office Department, a branch of the Federal Government, recognizes this man Kris Kringle to be the one and only Santa Claus.”


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Pic of the Day: “Keep the change, ya filthy animal!”


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Pic of the Day: ♫ “This is Halloween, everybody make a scene / Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright / It’s our town, everybody scream / In this town of Halloween” ♫


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Pic of the Day: “Let’s face it, Frank. Garden slugs got more out of life than you.” “Yeah? Name one!”


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Pic of the Day: “I know how you feel. You don’t know if you want to hit me or kiss me. I get a lot of that.”


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Pic of the Day: ♫ “I’ve been staring at the edge of the water / ‘Long as I can remember, never really knowing why / I wish I could be the perfect daughter / But I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try” ♫


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Pic of the Day: “37 seconds.” “Great. Well done. Now we wait.” “No. We breathe. We pulse. We regenerate. Our hearts beat. Our minds create. Our souls ingest. 37 seconds, well used, is a lifetime.”


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Pic of the Day: “How do you feel?” “Fast and loose, man.”


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Pic of the Day: “It’ll never work.” “Why not?” “Because I hate you.” “There’s only one business where that’s no problem at all.”


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Pic of the Day: “Alright, Leroy, who’s the one and only master?” “I am.”


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Pic of the Day: “We got here from hard work, patience, and humility. Don’t think the world owes you anything because the world owes you nothing.”


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Pic of the Day: “How come you don’t play during daytime? I see you here everyday.” “During the daytime people would want to hear songs that they know, just songs that they recognize. I play these song at night or I wouldn’t make any money. People wouldn’t listen.” “I listen.”


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Pic of the Day: “That’s right. I killed your master. And now I’m gonna kill you too, with your own sword, no less, which in the very immediate future, will become… my sword.” “Bitch, you don’t have a future.”


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Pic of the Day: “You like baseball? We need lights for the parks, so kids can play at night. So they can play baseball. So they don’t become burros para los malones. Everybody likes baseball. Everybody likes parks.”


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Pic of the Day: “Champagne for my real friends, and real pain for my sham friends.”


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Pic of the Day: “Up until now everything around here has been, well, pleasant. Recently certain things have become unpleasant. Now, it seems to me that the first thing we have to do is to separate out the things that are pleasant from the things that are unpleasant.”


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Pic of the Day: “Do you love me?” “Of course.” “Do you adore me?” “Of course.” “Could you do without me?”


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Pic of the Day: “We packed the finder with a highly concentrated plastic explosive. Sufficient to remove a door of any safe. Its magnetic. The actuating signal is personalized.” “What’s my code?” “Most appropriate: a wolf whistle.”


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Pic of the Day: “Only by interrogating the other passengers could I hope to see the light, but when I began to question them, the light, as Macbeth would have said, thickened.”


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Pic of the Day: “What are we holding onto, Sam?” “That there’s some good in this world, Mr. Frodo… and it’s worth fighting for.”


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Pic of the Day: “Every time we get a chance to get ahead they move the finish line. Every time.”


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Pic of the Day: “To those who say people wouldn’t look; they wouldn’t be interested; they’re too complacent, indifferent and insulated, I can only reply: There is, in one reporter’s opinion, considerable evidence against that contention. But even if they are right, what have they got to lose? Because if they are right, and this instrument is good for nothing but to entertain, amuse and insulate, then the tube is flickering now and we will soon see that the whole struggle is lost. This instrument can teach, it can illuminate; yes, and it can even inspire. But it can do so only to the extent that humans are determined to use it to those ends. Otherwise it is merely wires and lights in a box. Good night, and good luck.”