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• The son of parents pass'd into the skies.
  -- William Cowper (1731-1800) -- On the Receipt of my Mother's Picture...
• Marge: There's no place left to run, Bart. Hand it over.
  [he gives her a picture in a frame] Oh, Ba...
• Homer: Marge? Since I'm not talking to Lisa, would you please ask her to pass me the syrup?
  Marge: [Wearily] Dear, please pass your father the syrup, Lisa....
• Nobody can have the soul of me. My mother has had if, and nobody can have it again.
  Nobody can come into my very self again, and breathe me like an atmosphere. -- D. H. Lawrence...
• England, with all thy faults I love thee still, My country!
  -- William Cowper (1731-1800) -- The Task, Book ii, The Timepiece, Line 206...
• Murphy: Oh, I'm so lonely, Since my baby left me.
  I got no money, And nothing is free....
• It has come to my attention that nothing I never said has caused me any harm.
  When I am gone, you will be sorry you never heard me say what I don't usually....
• Since attaining the full use of my reason no one has ever heard me laugh. -- Earl of Chesterfield
• Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 2...