Findings:

• All of our lives are spent buying memories
• Written language destroyed our memory
• The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God stands forever.
• Our memory of the moments
• Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
• Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
• if we are to be lies, we will be lies of our own making
• Our lies reveal as much about us as our truths
• The United States' upcoming war with China
• Math is not a social construct: Our understanding of math is a social construct
• Of our Methods of Recognizing one another
• -our
• The boundary drawn by our skin
• Our Share of Night to Bear
• Our Father
• Why I poison the atmosphere and deplete our natural resources
• A Proposal For An Expedition To Our Hollow Earth
• Time has imprisoned us in the order of our years
• Our sensei
• God, Our Father, We Adore Thee
• Our God, He Is Alive
• Who's Rating our Games?
• Bad Boys Rape Our Young Girls But Violet Gives Willingly
• our own little patch of dixie
• the stars that change our minds
• thefez: our global nightmare
• Your beliefs are your concern, just please don't let them creep into our secular argument
• Concerning our Priests
• parlance of our times
• Dreams Of Our Fathers
• The Enemies of Our Enemies
• Our American Heritage, Volume 1
• The Lord's Prayer: Irish (Gaeilge)
• The only thing stopping us is the pressure. If your machine can withstand it, we are already on our way.
• Our computers are virtual machines in the real machine that is the universe
• You're in our world now
• Nostalgia filled our lungs every time we inhaled
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• our first time
• We must increase our bust!
• What Happened to Our Two Travelers with Two Girls, Two Monkeys, and the Savages, Called Oreillons
• Everything is the Endless Exposition of Our Existence
• I don't think we're old enough to know if we're alcoholics at our age
• Let's just turn our children into burbling idiots
• The Last Day of Our Acquaintance
• When you had left our pirate fold
• Tenchi, go get some more *hic* TEA!
• We've received your resume, and we're entering your credentials in our companywide database
• Six Myths of Our Time
• Why do we hurt when our loved ones die?
• If you don't want us to look at your breasts, don't shove them in our faces
• Anarchism and Our Times
• Our little girl Susan is a most admirable slut, and pleases us mightily
• the death of our flowers
• Death is our business and business is good
• Our hearts were hard, but they were warm
• Technological advances take up more of our time
• Our Time in Eden
• God Bless our Native Land
• All Creatures of Our God and King
• keep our of sunlight (user)
• Our obsessions almost killed me, but now here we are, talking like normal human beings
• When we shed our earthly skin
• Peace in our time
• Happy endings are not our birthright.
• Our Lady Peace
• On Our Backs
• We nod our approvals in other ways
• They killed our Lord
• Some of our best friends are three minutes long
• Our work and why we do it
• I could lie like this forever
• The television screen of our collective unconscious
• Our Dumb Century
• our new friend, the ten-foot pole
• the better angels of our nature
• If by Dull Rhymes our English must be Chain'd
• A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
• The world would be in much better shape if our leaders were hamsters
• Our Rubbish Dreams
• We only use 10% of our brain
• If our genitalia were on our hands
• Of the Doctrine of our Priests
• Why don't we become completely independent and make our own everything
• our sister
• We have learned our lessons well
• This is our ool. Notice there is no P in it. Please keep it that way.
• We are all sitting on our asses, simultaneously staring blankly at computer screens all over the world
• with cat-like tread upon our prey we steal
• Eyesight resolution
• One Man Army
• Our Singing Strength
• Our Town
• Why the alternate worlds in science fiction are never our world
• in cities not our own
• Our Lady of Lourdes (user)
• Our love sustains me far beyond the gold horizon
• Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows. Young as I was, I understood.
• The Enemies of Our Enemies Part 2
• Why should we trust our conscience?
• Changing our lives
• Our warning signs will protect us
• The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
• Gravity's on our side
• Grave Are The Hairs On Our Asses
• There's no 'eak' in our off-peak
• 'Twas people! People soiled our green!
• The SAT rules our lives
• Our Hero
• The impossible pain of our history
• Kafka's "The Problem of Our Laws" and the origin of meaning
• He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms
• AI should be our top priority.
• Our Bodies, Ourselves
• O Gracious Lord, Accept Our Praise
• We Praise Thee, O God, Our Redeemer
• And our cars all jumped forward like bottles on a table thumped by a drunk
• It is not our noise at all, but we are lucky to be listening
• Your superior intellect is no match for our puny weapons
• Days of Our Lives
• our concept of knowledge
• Our Fathers of Old
• I'd love to go back to the late 80's and tell them about our time
• They were getting into riot gear as we sipped our wine
• Our Balls Are Bigger
• We are Our Stories
• TV is the alien sitting in our home
• the world will be remade in our image
• Our way or the highway
• Ours
• Our
• The Happiest Days of Our Lives
• Nazi Supermen Are Our Superiors
• Things that give our life meaning
• our sun
• Our last conversation
• Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart
• Memory is unreliable; it cracks and crumbles and falls into nothing. Power lasts forever.
• Reform our politics
• a copy of our home game
• Ain't Nobody's Business if You Do: The Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country
• On Seeing a Piece of Our Heavy Artillery Brought into Action
• Our Delaware
• Our Lady of Mount Carmel
• Our Old Feuillage
• Perhaps God is our future, not our past
• Is our ultimate economic goal death?
• If we had a more developed tailbone, would we wag our tail?
• Texas, Our Texas
• Admitted to God, to ourselves and to another human being the exact nature of our wrongs
• Does the pace of technology outpace our ability to use it for good?
• Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him
• Who owns our writeups?
• We Wash Our Squash
• No Regrets for Our Youth
• Do's Intro: Our Purpose - The Simple Bottom Line
• Our Trees in Spring
• Passing through the barrier of our eyes
• Work - The Scourge of Our Generation
• Be our drone
• Giving our kids something to rebel against
• All our Lousy Candidates
• The Year of Our Lord
• C'est un ours mal léché
• Our Final Goodbye
• The condom is the glass slipper of our generation
• Misconceptions about our conception
• Early, before our hands knew what to do
• Why do we think we can give a score to our happiness?
• Our Position Against Suicide
• We're on our way to being GODS!
• Sprillowed Sprawling Predictions on Our Future
• The leaky ceiling saved our night
• We left our dead where they lay and the sand preserved them
• Our Name is Mud
• We are the People Our Parents Warned Us About
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• How Our Bodies Are Used--and Our Minds
• Our rover can kick your lander's ass!
• Governments cannot be trusted with our personal information

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