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Ah yeah, you remind me a bit of that ghost in Three Men and a Baby actually.  

I dunno, some bloke in a dressing gown. He started freaking out when he got near the table or anything wooden.  

Oh! Fancy man, is it?  

Ascend!! Ascend!!!  

You’re very good at being an artist. You’re just not very good at the art.  

Today we marched on Cannock Chase. We flew in and out of contact seeking vitamins like frenzied hounds, uprooting flesh like truffle-pigs. We scattered them […]

Ooo your wisdom teeth, ooo…  

Point pond, Ripple breeze, Kiss  

Look, I’m not even supposed to bring you in here so just shut-up.  

There are no straight lines or circles.  

STOP FUCKING LOOKING AT ME!!!  

Hang on a second, why am I inside? I don’t want to be inside.  

Well, seems like they couldn’t see the wood for the trees so they started making the trees out of something else.  

 Help! I’m trapped inside my face!  

I just saw a swarm of flies riding a bike down Englefield Road.  

Happiness is not exclusive.  

Computers are a myth.  

They thought they weren’t invited to the party so they sneered from outside at the dancing and music then invented money and called the police. […]

Spectator, can you see me looking at you?  

Oh ye of little faith.  

Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!  

Fat people.  

Come on, this is a party! What’s the matter?  

Where do I begin?  

What do you mean you’re sick? How sick?  

Rrrrhondda. Rrrr, rrr. Rrrhondda Valley. You’ve got to rrrrrroll the r.  

They will keep you busy. It is organised death.  

If you believe in governance then your government is lying to you.  

I’m from K-PAX. I’m a fucking K-PAXIAN.  

What do you mean?  

Fanelli was a tall man with a kind and grave expression, a thick black beard and large black expressive eyes which flashed like lightning or […]

Stick some fucking clothes on.  

Is this… did you stick this up? What the fuck’s a “Polite Notice” anyway?  

All information is a lie.  

Do you understand what Nike is? Answer me! Do you understand what Nike is?  

Oh just fuck off Karl.  

Liberty. Island. Security. Control. Security. Liberty. Control. Island. Think about it man. Think about it. Yeah…  

Only egos err.  

Our tongues! They’ve bleached our fucking tongues!  

All problems evaporate with love.  

So it is your wish that you be martyred?  

Release me!  

And yay, it was a Damascene moment that shrivelled up the inconsistencies of spelling and Euripides himself did find new fame inside the old hot […]

Babe, can I ask a favour?  

JUST DO IT.  

Get them, man!  

I go to talks, I do.  

Never sleep.  

That dog was looking at you then.  

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