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Pic of the Day: “I remember when my daddy gave me that gun. He told me that I should never point it at anything in the house, and that he’d rather I’d shoot at tin cans in the backyard. But he said that sooner or later he supposed the temptation to go after birds would be too much, and that I could shoot all the blue jays I wanted, if I could hit ’em, but to remember it was a sin to kill a mockingbird.” “Why?” “Well, I reckon because mockingbirds don’t do anything but make music for us to enjoy. They don’t eat people’s gardens, don’t nest in the corncrib, they don’t do one thing but just sing their hearts out for us.”

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Pic of the Day: “Here’s looking at you, kid.”

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Pic of the Day: “Why didn’t you just let me die?”

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Pic of the Day: “Alicia, does our relationship warrant long-term commitment? I need some kind of proof, some kind of verifiable, empirical data.” “I’m sorry, just give me a moment to redefine my girlish notions of romance.”

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Pic of the Day: “Nothin’. A handful of nothin’. You stupid mullet head. He beat you with nothin’. Just like today when he kept comin’ back at me – with nothin’.” “Yeah, well, sometimes nothin’ can be a real cool hand.”

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Pic of the Day: “My grammy never gave gifts. She was too busy getting raped by Cossacks.”

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Pic of the Day: “There are two people in this barracks who know I didn’t do it. Me and the guy that did do it.”

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Pic of the Day: “I don’t like violence, Tom. I’m a businessman. Blood is a big expense.”

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Pic of the Day: ♫ “Fahoo fores / Dahoo dores / Welcome Christmas / Come this way. / Fahoo fores / Dahoo dores / Welcome Christmas / Christmas day. / Welcome, welcome / Fahoo ramus / Welcome, welcome / Dahoo damus. / Christmas day is in our grasp / So long as we have hands to clasp.” ♫

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Pic of the Day: “Strange, isn’t it? Each man’s life touches so many other lives. When he isn’t around he leaves an awful hole, doesn’t he?”

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Pic of the Day: “Here’s looking at you, kid.”

Pic of the Day: “Why didn’t you just let me die?”

Pic of the Day: “Alicia, does our relationship warrant long-term commitment? I need some kind of proof, some kind of verifiable, empirical data.” “I’m sorry, just give me a moment to redefine my girlish notions of romance.”

Pic of the Day: “Nothin’. A handful of nothin’. You stupid mullet head. He beat you with nothin’. Just like today when he kept comin’ back at me – with nothin’.” “Yeah, well, sometimes nothin’ can be a real cool hand.”

Pic of the Day: “My grammy never gave gifts. She was too busy getting raped by Cossacks.”

Pic of the Day: “There are two people in this barracks who know I didn’t do it. Me and the guy that did do it.”

Pic of the Day: “I don’t like violence, Tom. I’m a businessman. Blood is a big expense.”

Pic of the Day: ♫ “Fahoo fores / Dahoo dores / Welcome Christmas / Come this way. / Fahoo fores / Dahoo dores / Welcome Christmas / Christmas day. / Welcome, welcome / Fahoo ramus / Welcome, welcome / Dahoo damus. / Christmas day is in our grasp / So long as we have hands to clasp.” ♫

Pic of the Day: “Strange, isn’t it? Each man’s life touches so many other lives. When he isn’t around he leaves an awful hole, doesn’t he?”