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Ruby The only sounds in the room were the quiet sobs of a girl and the ever-present hiss of the sand in the hourglass. Blearily, Dorothy glared down at the ruby slippers, which were now ironically the most beautiful she had ever seen them. They had taken well to the torchlight and were constantly shifting and shimmering under the flickering flame, the shade of red constantly changing in a manner that mesmerized her. It was only seeing them now that Dorothy remembered the saying about red being a color of power. Where did that idea come from? The Irish? Dorothy couldnt remember, but she was starting to think that red ought to be associated wiRuby by ~shinigamihime
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"have a horror of people who speak about the beautiful. What is the beautiful? One must speak of problems in painting!"
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"have a horror of people who speak about the beautiful. What is the beautiful? One must speak of problems in painting!"
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Ringo: John thought of the name Beatles, and he'll tell you about it now.
John: It's just that it means Beatles, isn't it, you know? That's just a name, like "shoe."
Paul: "The Shoes." See, we could've been called "The Shoes," for all you know."
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"He's a hobo by day, but by night... he's HoboCopTM! Kicking butt and taking
namessandwiches!"