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Pic of the Day: “I’m beginning to think that maybe it’s not just how much you love someone. Maybe what matters is who you are when you’re with them.”
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Pic of the Day: “These matters take time. You must be patient.” “With your permission, my President, we make our tortillas with corn, not patience.”
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Pic of the Day: “Let me tell you, I know you don’t want to listen to your father, I didn’t listen to mine, and I am telling you you gotta pay attention this time. When life reaches out at a moment like this it’s a sin if you don’t reach back, I’m telling you its a sin if you don’t reach back! It’ll haunt you the rest of your days like a curse. You’re facing a big challenge in your life right now at this very moment, right here. That girl loves you she really really loves you. I don’t know if Nicki ever did, but she sure as shit doesn’t right now. So don’t fuck this up.”
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Pic of the Day: “Who took this picture?” “D-A-D.” “And you lived with us?” “Yeah, 10962 Beachcrest Street, Cincinnati, Ohio.” “When did you leave?” “January 12, 1965. Very snowy that day. 7.2 inches of snow that day.” “Just after Mom died.” Yeah, Mom died January 5, 1965.” “You remember that day. Was I there? Where was I?” “You were in the window. You waved to me, ‘Bye bye Rain Man’, ‘Bye bye.'”
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Pic of the Day: “Imagine if you suddenly learned that the people, the places, the moments most important to you were not gone, not dead, but worse, had never been. What kind of hell would that be?”
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Pic of the Day: “Can’t we have peace in this house even on New Year’s Eve?” “You got it mixed up with Christmas. New Year’s Eve is when people go back to killing each other.”
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Pic of the Day: “I was always careful around Pop. I was a careful child. And I’m a careful adult. But at least I was never afflicted with that man’s anger.” “That’s what you think.”
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Pic of the Day: “When I go back in that house, it will be with my son in my arms. I’ll have a red coat on him… and red flower trousers… and a hat with a gilded Buddha and tiger-faced shoes, and I’ll go into the kitchen where I spent my days as a slave and into the great hall where the old mistress sits with her pipe, and I’ll show myself and my son to all of them.”
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Pic of the Day: “All I wanted was to sing to God. He gave me that longing… and then made me mute. Why? Tell me that. If He didn’t want me to praise him with music, why implant the desire? Like a lust in my body! And then deny me the talent?”
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Pic of the Day: “I love you. I’ve loved you since the first moment I saw you. I guess maybe I’ve even loved you before I saw you.”
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Pic of the Day: “I’ve only liked a handful of people in my life, and you’ve been two of them.”
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Pic of the Day: “You hate me. You hate me, don’t you? Answer me! You hate me don’t you!” “Yes, I hate you. Always have.” “Well I’ve always loved you.”
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Pic of the Day: “If you do one thing I don’t approve of while I’m gone, the least little thing, mind you… I’ll show you what horror means!”
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Pic of the Day: “Aren’t the police a dirty lot, hobnobbing with British soldiers!” “I heard that, Maureen Cassidy!” “You were meant to, Constable O’Connor!”
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