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• Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all.
  And sweetest in the gale is heard; And sore must be the storm That could abash the little bird That kept so many warm....
• This is the last of earth! I am content. -- John Quincy Adams (1767-1848) -- His Last Words, Feb.
  21, 1848...
• Nick: Troy, I brought with me the gravestone of author and troubled soul Edgar Allen Poe!
  [exhibits a grimy tombstone] Troy: One of our best writers....
• Courage is the fear of being thought a coward.
• Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium.
  Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss! Her lips suck forth my soul...
• I am overqualified? Allow me to remove some lines from my resume...
• Phoebe: Okay, okay. If I were omnipotent for a day, I would want, um, world peace, no more hunger, good things for the rain-forest.
  ..And bigger boobs! Ross: Yeah, see.. you took mine....
• Give me, kind Heaven, a private station, A mind serene for contemplatio
  Title and profit I resign; The post of honour shall be mine....
• Go, Soul, the body's guest, Upon a thankless arra
  Fear not to touch the best, The truth shall be thy warra...