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There's just no stopping Mickey and Mallory. They're tearing up the countryside with a vengeance right out of The Bible! |
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Descended from the Judges of the Second City - you have been found lacking. Your blood is ours. |
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Beorn the berserker. |
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The Future is Bright, the Future is Green |
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Take off every Zig!! |
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We are Borg. You will be assimilated. Resistance is futile. |
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F - Frivolous: Sometimes we are. Sometimes we may catch you of guard. I - Immortals: Proud to be one S - Stupidity: We reward with a punch T - Trust & Trouble: A few are awarded the first... |
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Frost Lord tactical doctrine. Article 1 "If you must strike, then strike hard. Let your first blow, preclude the need for a second" |
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Such is life |
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From the depths of Hell I come. I am Demon and my spawn will lay waste this sphere of sickening beauty and fertility. Prepare for a new era of death and despair! |
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Morpheus: Do you believe in fate, Neo? Neo: No. Morpheus: Why not? Neo: Because I don't like the idea that I'm not in control of my life. Face it Neo, even if you don't believe in fate, it will still find you. |
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A bunch of freaks who like to kill and kill and kill when they're not too drunk to move |
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ORZ are ORZ |
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Shaft???............... No! No! NO! How many times do we have to reherse this? Remember, it's "Schizo" OK? Now start again from the top. "Who's the blue paranoid scout that's a sex machine to all the breeders.........SHAFT!" No! No! NO! |
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Well I am risen again, and the Christians shall not prevail this time. Worship Danu in all her aspects, Maiden, Mother and Hag. |
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To hell with honour - I just wanna kill stuff!! |
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Feeding the Sphere, The bones of our dead, Into dust disappear. We do not feel hate, For War is our Art, And we follow our nature, ‘Til time to depart. |
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I am king of Sipylos, son of Zeus and father of Pelops and Niobe. My abominable behavior has aroused the anger of the Society of the Gods, and Zeus has condemned me to suffer eternally at Tartarus. |
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Fear the eternal Dark We are the Demon within I am your sweet lovely death Time for Murdulation-- |
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Like the Phoenix We have risen from the ashes To smite our enemies The Whirlwind of Doom We will be victorious! |
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Unchanged men in a changing land, scroungy outlaws (the 'wild bunch') bound by a private code of honor, camaraderie and friendship, but they find that they are at odds with society. Out of step, out of place and desperately out of time...Suddenly a new West had emerged. Suddenly it was sundown for nine men. The lone band of men have come to the end of the line and no longer are living under the same rules in the Old West. Suddenly their day was over. Suddenly, the sky was bathed in blood...Nine men who came too late and stayed too long...Born too late for their own times. Uncommonly significant for ours. May the legend live on. |
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Beware the bite of the Aedes aegypti, for it is Death |
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Born Free! We warriors of the Indian nations rise up to reclaim the land for the pure of heart and free spirited! |
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