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• I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen, Of Meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have bee
  Of yellow leaves and gossamer in autumns that there were, With morning mist and silver sun and wind upon my hair....
• Sometimes I think my ears are hearing voices.
• I hear voices... They said they don't like you.
• I don't listen to weakies!
• It's so loud I can hardly hear the voices in my head.
• Well, the voices and I took a vote. It's unanimous; you suck.
• I thank you for your voices: thank you: Your most sweet voices.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Coriolanus -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• Once a man gets a reputation as a liar, he might as well be struck dumb, for people do not listen to the wind.
  -- Pop Baslim...
• I listen to Paul and Al in the morning....