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Vanity's Ridiculous, But We All Fall Prey To It From Time To Time.

It's All Very Well To Put The Government In The Hands Of The Perfect Man, But What Do You Do When The Perfect Man Gets A Bellyache?

Now's The Time To Be Alive - To See It All Happen, To Be A Part Of It. That Makes The Blood Race, And Each Breath Is An Adventure.

You're A Cynic," Urgit Accused. Silk Shook His Head. "no, Your Majesty. I'm A Realist.

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