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Ernest Bevin
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quote: If you let that sort of thing go on, your bread and butter will be cut right out from under your feet.
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Edmund H. Sears
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quote: It came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old.
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Edith Armstrong
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quote: I keep the telephone of my mind open to peace, harmony, health, love and abundance. Then, whenever doubt, anxiety or fear try to call me, they keep getting a busy signal — and theyll soon forget my number.
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Edmund Burke
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quote: He was not merely a chip off the old block, but the old block itself.
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Emma Lazarus
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quote: Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore, Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed, to me: I lift my lamp beside the golden door.
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