Party divisions are for the brainless, spineless and weak.
To label yourself as one or the other tells me most of want I want to know about you.
Americans are continually surprised to learn that racism isn't just a disease affecting white folks.
Mel needs a shot of Thorazine in the butt,
and we shouldn't be privy to the occasional casualties of love and war, because
the de-evolution of someone's relationship is a private, intimate affair.
I should plant a rose garden.
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