Findings:

• I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
• soft through the waves they roll
• their eyes meet for the first time, but they saw each other's hearts
• Real hackers start their own IRC networks so that they can't be traced by the FBI
• Never meddle in the affairs of wizards, especially before they have their coffee
• Writers don't look for their big breaks. They write them.
• walk through briars that you might swim in clear waters
• remember, when they look right through you, you're still there
• How can a man stand when they cut off his feet?
• They Spent Their Wild Youthful Days in the Glittering World of the Salons
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• To women, to hide their teeth, if they be rotten or rusty
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• They Prayed to their Code To Give them Light
• The dark riders were not sleeping. They were only resting their eyes.
• Stand back from the doors or they might kill you
• 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.
• they might come up here and shoot us all
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• a constant, low wind trembles through him, catching his words and sending them out into the world
• they does not know what it might be to live without them
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• If we define things as unreal, they may still be real in their consequences
• if they forget me, I just might disappear
• When I growl, the sound echoes like thunder all through the valleys and woodlands, and children tremble with fear, and women cover their heads with their aprons, and big men run and hide.
• 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.
• They left the streets stained with blood, and their howling could be heard long after they were gone
• 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
• 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.
• I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
• His smartphone lay in the road, its screen locked with music still playing through the earbuds.
• are they watching you through the server logs
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• Crawling through festering flesh, hungry and, yearning, they wait for the day they will tear away from the dark.
• Deadman begins his journey, through a kitchen floor one Saturday night
• This ocean is angry but I might live through it
• They might not need me - yet they might -
• They Might Be Giants
• Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
• Objects in mirror are closer than they appear
• The Enigmatic Head of They Might Be Giants
• 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 joined the Army in order to die, and they sent me where I could die
• Three Golden-Tongued Knights, Whom No One Could Refuse Whatsoever They Might Ask
• why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• 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
• Are images defined through their visual language?
• to that end they offer you their bare bellies. pick up the knife.
• Where do dogs get their Vitamin C from, when they don't eat fruits?
• The hostages wrote thank you cards to their captors when they got home.
• and it gets lonely in the rain while they wait for their hook-up
• mermaids never miss their legs in the sea because mermaids know that there are better ways to move through the ocean than kicking.
• 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 walk triumphantly through a sea of dead things. I am their master.
• How do cows get all their nutrients, when they only eat grass?
• no beer, so Henry orders a double espresso during his parole appointment
• When they cut through the mountains to lay highways
• You pass a thousand heroes on the street every day and never know how well they are carrying their burdens
• 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
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• The object of war is not to die for your country, but to make the other bastard die for his
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• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• A Boy and His Dog
• On His Blindness
• Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
• His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
• The General in his Labyrinth
• de Molay recanted his confession
• too big for his britches
• The Fisherman and His Nets
• Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
• Touch the Hem of His Garment
• His Name Is Alive
• Nicole Oresme and his Philosophies: An Example of Medieval Scientific Thought
• The Ass and His Driver
• The Brazier and His Dog
• The Ass and His Shadow
• The Ass and His Masters
• The Ass and His Purchaser
• The Man and His Wife
• Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
• Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• A man with a tapeworm up his nose
• His Royal Highness
• Innocent contact with his flesh
• Johnny Got His Gun
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
• The memory cuts through her like the blade she wields
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• Toward his impossible light
• God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
• His 'N' Hers
• My Uncle, on His 80th Birthday
• Bless his Heart
• Darth Everything meets Death who has just knocked on his front door
• Phosphor reading by His own Light
• Kissing a man all over his face
• up his own arse
• How Pac-Man got his name
• His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
• Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in his shoes
• i like his madness
• Then I poked him in his sunburn
• Why I didn't want to find his love letters in my copy of East of Eden
• The Fisherman and His Wife
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life
• Zuigan calls his own master
• Tokusan holds his bowl
• Saturn Devouring His Children
• The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
• His Majesty the Scarecrow
• My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
• And then I broke his nose
• The Colour Of His Voice
• Yes, I put Nair in his shampoo
• In His Own Image
• "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
• Tucker: The Man And His Dream
• 32 Reasons Andrew Deserves His Door
• When the foeman bares his steel
• I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• Did Nixon beat his wife?
• I saw his round mouth's crimson
• The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat
• We decorated his van with crayons and fluorescent paints
• lawnjart spills his guts to the press
• His Toniness
• In his autumn before the winter comes man's last mad surge of youth
• Tolkien Spinning in His Grave
• From each according to his abilities, to each according to his needs
• God loves his children. Who's your daddy?
• His Desire
• Tribute by Senator Edward M. Kennedy to his Fallen Brother, Robert
• His Fraudulency
• A Boy and His Blob
• The shit that gets carried out in His name
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• His Dark Materials
• How the King Changed His Mind
• How the Scarecrow Displayed His Wisdom
• Pinocchio and his girlfriend
• Call me back when hair starts growing on his palms
• He flops over and bonks his head
• EDB reads his Message Inbox
• A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen
• It Was a Lover and His Lass
• On His Having Arrived at the Age of Twenty-Three
• Beelzebub's Tales to His Grandson
• Tolstoy's use of his characters to bring forth his themes
• His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
• The Poet and His Book
• The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose
• In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
• G-8 and his Battle Aces
• I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
• A depressed Lincoln avoids talk of his broken engagement, January 20, 1841
• Lincoln still melancholy over his broken engagement, January 23, 1841
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons II
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons III
• Intrepid Traveller and His Band of Merry Pranksters Look for A Cool Place

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