And as for you, Holden, old son: if you happen to meet my body coming through the rye, I'd really appreciate it if you'd just stand aside and get out of my fucking way.

Good. I'll carve out some time for the vintner tomorrow, and you carve out some for the promotion whiz. Back to teamwork. Now, why haven't you kissed me hello?

There are people who have never been defeated. They are the ones who never fought.

Before we set our hearts too much upon anything, let us examine how happy they are, who already possess it.

Written By Francois de La Rochefoucauld

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