For it was not into my ear you whispered but into my heartIt was not my lips you kissed but my soulJudy Garland
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The accent of a mans native country remains in his mind and his heart as it does in his speech Francois de La Rochefoucauld
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The father is always a Republican toward his son and his mothers always a Democrat
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It only takes a split second to smile and forget, yet to someone that needed it, it can last a lifetime. – Steve Maraboli
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I burn a lot of stuff. My son, bless his heart, eats it anyway. But he makes a face!
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I was always a junk food person still am Dolly Parton
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It makes my heart sick when I remember all the good words and the broken promises Chief Joseph
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