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¡@¡@¡@Love me little, love me long.
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¡@¡@¡@Truth is fiction when spilled from the lips of a man.
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¡@¡@¡@Contention is better than loneliness.
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¡@¡@¡@Marriage is the alliance of two people, one of whom never remembers birthdays and the other who never forgets.
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I learned long ago, never to wrestle with a pig. You get dirty, and besides, the pig likes it.