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so we can make a suicidal attempt at passing through Reaver space?"
Mal: "I mean to live. I mean for us to live. The Alliance won't
have that, so we go where they won't follow."
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"Who would have though hell would really exist? And that it would be in New
Jersey?" -Leela
"Actually..." - Fry
🤐
You may be marching to the beat of a different drummer, but you're
still in the parade.
😫
A university faculty is 500 egotists with a common parking problem.
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There's no such thing as a free lunch.
-- Milton Friendman
🤒
She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do.
And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find
herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death
with her own umbrella.
(Hogfather)
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