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Thu 15 Jan 2009, 4:57,
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Marwood: I'm going to eat some sugar.
Danny: I recommend you smoke some more grass.
Marwood: No way, no fucking way.
Danny: That is an unfortunate political decision.
Withnail: What are you talking about Danny?
Danny: If you are holding on to a rising balloon you are presented with a difficult decision - let go while you've still got the chance or hold on to the rope and continue getting higher. That's politics man.
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Thu 15 Jan 2009, 5:07,
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Danny: I recommend you smoke some more grass.
Marwood: No way, no fucking way.
Danny: That is an unfortunate political decision.
Withnail: What are you talking about Danny?
Danny: If you are holding on to a rising balloon you are presented with a difficult decision - let go while you've still got the chance or hold on to the rope and continue getting higher. That's politics man.

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, how like an angel in apprehension, how like a God! The beauty of the world, paragon of animals; and yet to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, no, nor women neither, nor women neither.
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Thu 15 Jan 2009, 5:11,
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