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lying writing sound
All writing is the same: It's just making up lies until it starts to sound like the truth. That's what I do. Brian K. Vaughan
lying caring unique
Similarly, only people as misanthropic as myself can be counted on not to have to lie to others, since we have the unique luxury of not caring what sort of opinions others formulate about us. Boyd Rice
lying serious truthful
and a charge of lying against someone whom you have always found truthful is a very serious thing; a very serious thing indeed. C. S. Lewis
lying animal mind
Denial,they say, stands for"Don't even notice I am lying." Human beings are the only animals who are happily lied to by our own minds about what is actually happening around us. Cesar Millan
lying dormant
Death lies dormant in each of us and will bloom in time. Dean Koontz
lying carter american-politics
I'm not the Carter who'll never tell a lie. Billy Carter
lying order best-effort
Work is the order of the day, just as it was at one time, with our first starts and our best efforts. Do you remember? Therein lies its delight. It brings back the forgotten; one's stores of energy, seemingly exhausted, come back to life. Boris Pasternak
lying faithfulness salvation
Salvation lies not in the faithfulness to forms, but in the liberation from them. Boris Pasternak
lying dirty people
They're lying bastards. Jews were always lying bastards throughout their history. They're a filthy, dirty, disgusting, vile, criminal people. Bobby Fischer
rock-and-roll rocks done
What has Rock and Roll ever done for us? Everything. Stevie Nicks
rock-and-roll cities rocks
They should've built a city on rock and roll. Sarah Rees Brennan
rock-and-roll wanted
All she wanted was sax. Billy Joel
echoes action eternity
There is no word or action but has its echo in Eternity. Pythagoras
echoes world knees
I have not loved the World, nor the World me; I have not flattered its rank breath, nor bowed To its idolatries a patient knee, Nor coined my cheek to smiles,-nor cried aloud In worship of an echo. Lord Byron