Findings:

• If we define things as unreal, they may still be real in their consequences
• Where do dogs get their Vitamin C from, when they don't eat fruits?
• may you make mistakes large enough to learn from, but small enough that they do not destroy you
• Take a day, plant some trees, may they shade you from me
• Stand back from the doors or they might kill you
• To women, to hide their teeth, if they be rotten or rusty
• They protect us from danger by harming us before we can harm ourselves
• Lessons learned from the rap industry may or may not serve a useful purpose in everyday life
• their eyes meet for the first time, but they saw each other's hearts
• matter and spirit are one and the same. they are knitted together.
• Flushing out your enemies from their lair with bad rock music
• You pass a thousand heroes on the street every day and never know how well they are carrying their burdens
• Do not give what is holy to the dogs; nor cast your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn and tear you in pieces
• You can tell a lot about a person from their e-mail address
• may their names be sung forever
• Writers don't look for their big breaks. They write them.
• They Spent Their Wild Youthful Days in the Glittering World of the Salons
• George W. Bush gave the Taliban $43 million in May 2001 because they banned all drugs
• Bands Who Take Their Names from Eighteenth-century English Poetry and Prose
• They call you heartless, but you have a heart, and I love you for being ashamed to show it. You are ashamed of your flood, while others are ashamed of their ebb.
• From Hell, Hull, and Halifax may the Good Lord deliver us!
• Now your songs mean what they were supposed to from the beginning
• They devour the frayed edges of the world, and all we hear is chitinous clicking from the darkness
• don't start from words. they are a nest of lies.
• Beings from space: What could they want?
• Open letter from Saddam Hussein to the American peoples and the western peoples and their gov'ts
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• Real hackers start their own IRC networks so that they can't be traced by the FBI
• The dark riders were not sleeping. They were only resting their eyes.
• and it gets lonely in the rain while they wait for their hook-up
• If men define situations as real, they are real in their consequences.
• They try to be quiet but you know they are there with their weird coppery breath.
• Don't trust Elves; they may want to be your friends
• The ones with their priorities straight don't know how to get what they want, and the ones who get what they want have messed up priorities.
• you will not keep the attention of plebeians, they only listen with their eyes
• I used to love women from afar. Of course, now they call it stalking.
• A Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, May 1, 1906
• From a Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, May 10, 1906
• How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix
• from where I stand I can see they have already won
• Charles de Gaulle's radio address from the Elysee palace: May 30, 1968
• Severance from a Ravishing Spirit
• A Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, May 16, 1906
• Of course they want to come here. Who doesn't? Besides the people from Los Angeles, but we don't speak of them.
• Living for the reasons of the dead that moved to paper from their heads
• It has all the majesty of butterflies emerging from their cocoons, and all the sounds of Aphex Twin
• I am phone posting from a gazebo outside of a library while using their WiFi in the rain
• flowers come from the ground, where their souls are trapped all winter
• Crawling through festering flesh, hungry and, yearning, they wait for the day they will tear away from the dark.
• You can learn a lot about someone from the way they die
• The eyes of the dead may not blink, but they have been known to wander
• WARNING: Noders May Not Be What They Seem to Be
• i'll find a place to rest my spirit if i can
• It's not enough they take your life away with a gun; they have to take it away with their pens, too
• Scientist hits head on curb joke
• I know them by the trucks they drive, the names they call each other, the tattoos on hot, shirtless days, the music they blast after lunch, to get through the rest of the day.
• It is only in marriage with the world that our ideals can bear fruit: divorced from it, they remain barren.
• I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
• They don't realize they're talking about death but I can hear it behind their voices
• Never argue with an idiot. They bring you down to their level and beat you with experience.
• Paper, rock, scissors. They all have their pros and cons.
• They Shall Beat Their Plowshares Into Swords
• to that end they offer you their bare bellies. pick up the knife.
• How do cows get all their nutrients, when they only eat grass?
• it won't kill you to breathe it in, but it may change you, years from now
• Wandering about with keys dangling from an oversized shoelace around your neck
• They Prayed to their Code To Give them Light
• they look up at the same night sky, they fill their heart with the same dreams, and they are infused with the breath of life by the same almighty creator
• they couldn’t speak at all; so used to disuse were their tongues
• The hostages wrote thank you cards to their captors when they got home.
• They left the streets stained with blood, and their howling could be heard long after they were gone
• Never meddle in the affairs of wizards, especially before they have their coffee
• In order that I may know something more before I depart from life
• They Flee From Me
• 3rd Rock from the Sun
• From Dusk Till Dawn
• You can't get there from here
• The Cat from Outer Space
• Theme from Shaft
• Argument from Evil
• Notes from the Underground
• from scratch
• Hating religion is different from hating an ethnic group
• The In Sound from Way Out!
• Argument from Design
• The Creature from the Black Lagoon
• Drinking from the water hose
• I've had better hugs from wind gusts and dead people
• Escape From New York
• An eternity spent apart from God
• There once was a man from Nantucket
• Having run away from a wedding reception
• Home away from home
• freedom from suffering
• Letters from my mother
• God won't take the time to sort your ashes from mine
• Playing hooky from the family
• Happy Labor Day from Insomnia Boy
• Small gifts from the universe
• Awful Green Things from Outer Space
• Muppets From Space
• Christmas Card from a Hooker in Minneapolis
• letter from a Boeing 717
• Yea and nay man
• The lost scene from Austin Powers 2
• Melodies from Mars
• Snapple Sun
• From Hell
• Why I am going to pretend I am a girl online from now on
• Escape From Staten Island
• Sending mail from a cell phone
• A Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, April 23, 1906
• Letters from a Savior; Offer for a few
• From Ritual to Romance
• strictly from hunger
• Will the distant future see a removal from linear thought?
• What I want from life
• From a Letter to Stanislaus Joyce, September 1905
• From a Letter from Stanislaus Joyce to James Joyce, October 10, 1905
• From a Letter to Grant Richards, October 15, 1905
• Where the hell did that font come from?
• Excerpts from the Marion Barry Crack Tape
• Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Venus
• If you can't spell, you're an idiot. "Original ideas" don't come from idiots.
• pajamas from the dryer
• Any sufficiently advanced music is indistinguishable from MIDI
• Swear words from science fiction
• FTP from my dreams
• Just some more jokes from the Necronomicon
• Getting what you want from disgruntled lab techs
• lost in the wind from a butterfly's wings
• The Menace from Earth
• Erich Fromm
• RFC 1217
• Starting from Paumanok
• The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas
• 'A Letter' from Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
• COME FROM
• Making plastic explosives from bleach
• Telling real pearls from fake ones
• I'll give up printf() when you pry my cold dead fingers from it
• Bhagavad-Gita - Religion by Separation from the Qualities
• Talking after breathing in helium from balloons
• Concerning a Stranger from Spaceland
• Things that hang from people's mirrors
• Blast From the Past
• Argument from Ignorance
• With a Little Help from My Friends
• From my cold dead hands
• how to protect yourself from date rape drugs
• He said 'tentacle porn', so I stuck my dick in a toaster and went from there
• Scenes from "Politian"
• An envelope from the previous systems administrator
• Drawing an Affirmative Conclusion From a Negative Premise
• The Child who came from an Egg
• The Revenge of the Teenage Vixens from Outer Space
• nice from a distance
• Visitors From Oz
• News from the Libertarian Party
• Men are from Earth. Women are from Earth. Deal with it.
• LPPR: Remembering the dead from the war on drugs
• Things I've learned from Everything
• How to watch the stars from a secluded island
• The day porn moved from film to video
• Making life from simple household chemicals
• Eyeball prolapse
• News from Lake Wobegon
• Buying crack from your mom's pimp
• far be it from me
• A list of things kids should and should not have from a woman who has no kids
• F1r3br4nd and the Night Shift from Hell: VI
• F1r3br4nd and the Night Shift from Hell: VII
• F1r3br4nd and the Night Shift from Hell: IX
• excerpts from conversations heard on public transportation

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