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somebody else right now. Somebody not married, not madly in love with a
beautiful woman who can kill me with her pinky." [Wuh duh ma huh ta duh
fung-kwong duh wai-shung doh = Holy mother of God and all her wacky nephews]
Saffron: "I've been too forward."
Wash: "No. Well, yes. But I actually like that in a woman. That's part of
why Zoe and I are, as previously mentioned, married."
Saffron: "I thought... she didn't seem to respect you."
Wash: "Not everybody gets me and Zoe at first glance. Did it get very hot
in here? I need airflow."
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God doesn't play dice.
-- Albert Einstein
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It was a book to kill time for those who liked it better dead.
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Inside, I'm already SOBBING!
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"Now this is a totally brain damaged algorithm. Gag me with a smurfette."
-- P. Buhr, Computer Science 354
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