Wait, you mean we don’t just stop there?
I thought we were done at one million. You mean we are headed for two million?
Come again
Quote from a pre-1960 printed card, attributed to "Miller": In men whom men pronounce as ill, I find a lot of goodness still; In men whom men pronounce divine, I find a lot of sin and blot; I hesitate to draw the line, Between the two, where God has not! My response: If you're going to point out absolutes And how they're not such clear cut routes; Perhaps keep the same f****** metre Instead of jarring us with full stops In that way we can follow your leader And not involve the poetry cops!
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