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Perpetual Encagement Endows Any Mirage Of Salvation With Credibility.

I Really Wish They Hadn't Made The Set Out Of Asbestos.

Any Adaptation Is A Translation, And There Is Such A Thing As An Unreadably Faithful Translation; And I Believe A Degree Of Reinterpretatio N For The New Language May Be Not Only Inevitable But Desirable.

I Love Hbo Productions, Actually, Like 'the Wire.'

Leaves Turned To Soil Beneath My Feet. Thus It Is, Trees Eat Themselves.