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• When at last I found no further traces of the living or the dead, then I stopped.
• Spiral, spin, ride the whirlwind, knowing when the drumming stops, there will be no second dance
• Don't stop. You can sleep when you're dead.
• Thought experiment on a boring Tuesday (or, When the world lasted 20 minutes)
• when I am King, we will have no such things, but, my lads, if the old king my father were dead, we would be all kings.
• When living we have need of Death
• Manual Operation of Train Signals (or "Making ding-ding with no choo-choo")
• Things to Do in Denver When You're Dead
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• The last suit I wear has no pockets
• For sale: my dreams. Price: a living wage, or best offer.
• That icky feeling when a client calls with a downed server and you have no clue how to fix it
• There is no violence or enmity in the Lego universe
• Sometimes, when I am looking, no one is beautiful
• Wanted Dead or Alive
• Gravity sorts the living from the dead
• if I can't be with you, then I'll write about you, or I'll write about something else
• She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
• One no longer loves one's insight when one communicates it
• Dead Men Tell No Tales
• Dead Or Alive 3
• there was at that moment no one more rightful dead than that unknown and faceless man
• When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom'd
• Slaughterhouse tour, or Why I'm no longer a lawyer
• When true love dies, there are no paparazzi
• Stop Dead
• Contains no material likely to offend or harm
• You know it is going to be a strange day when you wake up dead
• Late-night rally driving on the beach, or: Run like Hell when the cops come
• Then Came the Last Days of May
• When or Not, Make it Great
• I learned never to empty the well of my writing, but always to stop when there was still something there in the deep part of the well, and let it refill at night from the springs that fed it.
• How to scream when no one is looking
• Who do you call for help when all your friends are dead?
• So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
• when music is your quest, then both sound and silence are your friends
• Leaving no trace
• I stared into the muddled sky with tears running down my face in small rivers, and I knew then that there was no hope
• There are words. When new ideas confront us, we create new words. We forget that there are no words.
• Fun for 2 years as a little kid, school for 16 or 20 years, then work until you die.
• imagine that when you die you relive the last few seconds of your life
• Stop! Or My Mom Will Shoot!
• When I watch the living meet
• Dead or Alive 2
• your devils and your gods, all the living and the dead, and you really are alone
• Also, when I am angry, my eyes flash fire, whether I growl or not.
• How to lose your temper, your job and any last traces of respect for Management
• Strange man makes permanent visit
• Perhaps pain will stop me where good sense and virtue have failed
• When the log rolls over we will all be dead
• When my ten year old niece found out about masturbation
• Return of the Living Dead 3
• something I found last night
• living dead
• Values found through living
• Lost love - or how I grew to love the truck stop
• Is this the last four years or what?
• More hips!
• Or do we like time's children come also at last to the silent shadowlands?
• Remember the dead. Fight for the living.
• No Last Prophet
• Catharsis, or Living for the Cool
• No rhyme or reason
• i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
• A day when no child is murdered or dies of hunger or preventable disease
• The smiles you smiled when you thought no one was looking
• No prayer for the dead gods
• Love me till your heart stops. Love me till I'm dead.
• Southern Funerary Rites: Things to Do In Dixie When You're Dead
• Dr. Strangelove, or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb
• Deal or No Deal
• When you're dead, you're dead
• The morning I found my mother dead
• Searching for Steve (Or, why I stopped feeling guilty for downloading MP3s)
• Everything Quest: You kids stop your fighting or I will turn this car around so help me God
• Let him hold out hope that someone or other might come. Then fuckin' kill him.
• When should a firm stop production?
• Confusing yes or no answers
• When I'm long dead, the bee will win
• When you blow out like a dead star
• When the dead poets mobilize, they'll paint your picture on their planes
• Western Civilization has been dead for the last 60 years
• when the last opportunity leaves
• When I stop going there, I will be well.
• Living Dead in Dallas
• The bones of the dead lay everywhere around and underneath the feet of the living
• Things to do in Denver when you're not dead: A Mile-High Nodermeet
• For future reference, when in eternity or insanity; dreams I would like to have
• This must be the night when I remember how to fly, when the breeze catches my weight at last
• The Lord of the Rings IV: Stop or my Gollum will Shoot!
• i keep thinking that this rain could last forever and i don't think it could ever stop
• When the one you love can't stop doing something you hate
• El Nino Claims a Victim, or: Porsche + Rain + Stupidity = No More Porsche
• How to entertain young children on little or no money
• Poetry you found that you wrote when you were ten but secretly still like
• The Birth of Merlin, or, The Childe Hath Found His Father
• Too much living is no way to die
• I want to be a whale when I grow up. Or a squid.
• Screaming Bullet of Compact Imported Death, or: How I Found Out My Mazda Protege Could Go 130mph
• The New Face of the BSOD: An Adventure in Password Recovery
• When the words stop working
• No drugs or money kept in box. Blood and urine specimens only.
• No Time, No Room, No Thought, or Writing Can
• These dead open their bodies to the living like a door
• How to Stop Worrying and Start Living
• No Respect For a Living Legend
• When I was young Time had no wings
• When I woke up this morning I had no regrets - I felt no shame
• Jah no dead
• before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
• How to get Apache to tell your visitors when files have moved or been deleted
• No one asks me if I'm a Satanist or anything because I take the precaution of wearing a predominantly flannel and hawaiian shirt-oriented wardrobe
• No One Can Stop the Bobsled
• It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, I even knew they were dead
• When writers use Latin
• Do not attempt to stop chain with your hands or genitals
• Getting your Christmas cards out at the last possible moment
• Crazy mixed up kids who stopped living and became zombies
• How to entertain unwashed masses on little or no money
• Living Dead Boy (user)
• Do or do not, there is no try
• Sometimes, when no one is looking, I am beautiful
• Living Dead Girlz
• When we was fat ( ... or, Lord Gym)
• Megalania (or how I learned to stop worrying and love the lizard)
• I have little or no desire to watch you perform your daily rituals
• Automobiles with little or no redeeming value
• The Music Never Stopped: Roots of the Grateful Dead
• When Will You Die for the Last Time in My Dreams?
• The worst feeling is when someone makes you feel special and then leaves you hanging
• Time Stops for No Mouse
• Dead or Alive
• Dead Last
• Stop the Madness (Or at Least Slow It Down A Little)
• Metal Inert Ass Welding, or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the F-Bomb
• The Incredibly Strange Creatures Who Stopped Living and Became Mixed-Up Zombies
• Get busy living or get busy dying
• I'll give up printf() when you pry my cold dead fingers from it
• When I am dead, my dearest
• She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
• Becoming an idiot, or, How I learned to stop worrying and love my siblings
• If they do not give you work or bread, then take bread
• Life is easiest when living on the lawn
• Stop saying "religion" when you mean "a particular religion about which I'm bitter"
• or because we are all Supermen living in the city of the future
• Made direct amends to such people wherever possible except when to do so would injure them or others
• When I came last to Ludlow
• When Chopin finished a piece he stopped writing it
• When are you going to stop running?
• He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
• No synthesisers or ulterior motives
• Why matter cannot reach the speed of light
• How to tell when a journalist has no idea what they're talking about
• Dead or Alive Xtreme Beach Volleyball
• Aristotle's Lost Library, Medieval Andalusia & Chinese Paper, or How Europe Learned to Learn Again and Why the Renaissance Happened When & Where It Did
• socketes matures during 4 14 years. - reflections upon an obscure Dadaist genius in our midst; or, how I learned to stop worrying and love the troll.
• Please eat the last bite of my cookie for me, then?
• I'd ask, sure, I'd ask. But then, then you could say no.
• Night of the Living Dead
• Return of the Living Dead
• Taking your fiance's last name
• Are you more an R2-D2 or a C-3PO, robosexually speaking?
• The Last DJ
• The Last Interview with Ted Bundy
• Passing places (or the Hebridean way of life)
• The Last Einstein-Rosen Bridge
• Actively or Passively?
• Eddy Deco's Last Caper
• Love at last sight
• Easter and Anti-Zombitism Or Resurrection vs. Undead
• Voyeurism is so last year
• make space ship or alien or cowboy or whatever noises
• the last three things
• like a flower or a mushroom or a guinea pig or a vine
• stop picking on me
• English may be a "living language," but Latin is not -- so get it right.
• Non Stop Ibiza Experience

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