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Because every winter is different, it's difficult to estimate how much of an increase in accidents there are. But this time of year, the number of accidents are considerably up. Michael Woods
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Half of them are suicides or accidents, Martha. Don't exaggerate. Clint Eastwood
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The last couple of accidents there (on Durango at Route 160), people ran stop signs. I find it hard to believe people aren't seeing those signs. Bobby Shelton
accidents difficult estimate increase number time winter
Because every winter is different, it's difficult to estimate how much of an increase in accidents there are. But this time of year, the number of accidents are considerably up. Michael Woods
accidents half
Half of them are suicides or accidents, Martha. Don't exaggerate. Clint Eastwood
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The last couple of accidents there (on Durango at Route 160), people ran stop signs. I find it hard to believe people aren't seeing those signs. Bobby Shelton
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Life is to be fortified by many friendships. To love and to be loved is the greatest happiness of existence. Sydney Smith
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Love, as is told by the seers of old, Comes as a butterfly tipped with gold, Flutters and flies in sunlit skies, Weaving round hearts that were one time cold. Algernon Charles Swinburne
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O Love! they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow! set the wild echoes flying! And answer, echoes, answer! dying, dying, dying. Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love. Alfred Lord Tennyson
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O Love! what hours were thine and mine, In lands of palm and southern pine; In lands of palm, of orange-blossom, Of olive, aloe, and maize and vine! Alfred Lord Tennyson
love morning moving
Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone: And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky. Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain. Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Such a one do I remember, whom to look at was love. Alfred Lord Tennyson
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The folly of all follies is to be love sick for a shadow. Alfred Lord Tennyson
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That was two too many. The first rule was you must shower every day. Marty Smith