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Happy New Year

               
         
      
      
               
                  
                  
               

The lunatic, the lover, and the poet,
Are of imagination all compact...
-- Wm. Shakespeare, "A Midsummer Night's Dream"
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River: "Going back. Like apple bits, coming back up."

Simon: "But you felt okay this morning?"

River: "Played with Kaylee. The sun came out and I walked on my feet and heard
with my ears. I hate the bits.. the bits that stay down and I work, I
function like I'm a girl. I hate it because I know it'll go away. The sun
grows dark and chaos has come again. Bits. Fluids.... What am I?"

Simon: "You are my beautiful sister."

River: "I threw up on your bed."

Simon: "Yup. Definitely my sister."
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It's great to be smart 'cause then you know stuff.
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Amy: Worms? Ew, pukatronic!
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You can't hug a child with nuclear arms.
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Hear about the Californian terrorist that tried to blow up a bus?
Burned his lips on the exhaust pipe.
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