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• Seven cities warred for Homer being dead, Who living had no roofe to shrowd his head.
  -- Thomas Heywood (c. 1574-1641) -- Hierarchie of the Blessed Angell...
• Man was born to love-- Though often he has sought Like Icarus, to fly to high.
  And far too lonely than he ought To kiss the sun of east and west And hold the world at his behest-- To hold the terrible power To whom only gods are blessed-- But me I am just a man....
• Jesus loves me, but he can't stand you.
• Now for good lucke, cast an old shooe after me. -- John Heywood (c.
  1565) -- Proverbes, Part i, Chap. ix...
• Hold their noses to grinstone. -- John Heywood (c. 1565) -- Proverbes, Part i, Chap. v
• To hold with the hare and run with the hound. -- John Heywood (c.
  1565) -- Proverbes, Part i, Chap. x...
• Love me litle, love me long. -- John Heywood (c. 1565) -- Proverbes, Part ii, Chap. ii
• Cthulhu loves me, this I know; the Necronomicon told me so.
• Homer: [gasps] Tom Landry's hat, and it's autographed.
  To Berman's Dry Cleaning. Best wishes, Tom Landry....