Findings:
- Where do dogs get their Vitamin C from, when they don't eat fruits?
- You can tell a lot about a person from their e-mail address
- 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
- so expendable in their memory
- Run from the memory
- from where I stand I can see they have already won
- Paper, rock, scissors. They all have their pros and cons.
- Never argue with an idiot. They bring you down to their level and beat you with experience.
- Open letter from Saddam Hussein to the American peoples and the western peoples and their gov'ts
- Beings from space: What could they want?
- Of course they want to come here. Who doesn't? Besides the people from Los Angeles, but we don't speak of them.
- Scientist hits head on curb joke
- They left the streets stained with blood, and their howling could be heard long after they were gone
- They Shall Beat Their Plowshares Into Swords
- If we define things as unreal, they may still be real in their consequences
- His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
- You pass a thousand heroes on the street every day and never know how well they are carrying their burdens
- You can learn a lot about someone from the way they die
- Stand back from the doors or they might kill you
- They devour the frayed edges of the world, and all we hear is chitinous clicking from the darkness
- flowers come from the ground, where their souls are trapped all winter
- may you make mistakes large enough to learn from, but small enough that they do not destroy you
- They protect us from danger by harming us before we can harm ourselves
- How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix
- The dark riders were not sleeping. They were only resting their eyes.
- They try to be quiet but you know they are there with their weird coppery breath.
- They aren't my memories anymore
- Writers don't look for their big breaks. They write them.
- The hostages wrote thank you cards to their captors when they got home.
- to that end they offer you their bare bellies. pick up the knife.
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- Flushing out your enemies from their lair with bad rock music
- they couldn’t speak at all; so used to disuse were their tongues
- Whatever it is they spray inside of bowling shoes
- Now your songs mean what they were supposed to from the beginning
- Bands Who Take Their Names from Eighteenth-century English Poetry and Prose
- It has all the majesty of butterflies emerging from their cocoons, and all the sounds of Aphex Twin
- my memory is rising from the bottom of this ocean
- Staying power like no other memory, aside from love
- I used to love women from afar. Of course, now they call it stalking.
- Crawling through festering flesh, hungry and, yearning, they wait for the day they will tear away from the dark.
- Living for the reasons of the dead that moved to paper from their heads
- It is only in marriage with the world that our ideals can bear fruit: divorced from it, they remain barren.
- don't start from words. they are a nest of lies.
- I am phone posting from a gazebo outside of a library while using their WiFi in the rain
- Scenes from a Memory
- Real hackers start their own IRC networks so that they can't be traced by the FBI
- memories are a mob of dead ex-girlfriends standing outside your bedroom window, their heads and shoulders shelves for snow.
- How do cows get all their nutrients, when they only eat grass?
- They don't realize they're talking about death but I can hear it behind their voices
- their eyes meet for the first time, but they saw each other's hearts
- It's not enough they take your life away with a gun; they have to take it away with their pens, too
- Where do memories go to sharpen their daggers?
- 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.
- I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
- Never meddle in the affairs of wizards, especially before they have their coffee
- To women, to hide their teeth, if they be rotten or rusty
- They Prayed to their Code To Give them Light
- They Spent Their Wild Youthful Days in the Glittering World of the Salons
- My hands have lost their memory
- Take a day, plant some trees, may they shade you from me
- 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.
- 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 will not keep the attention of plebeians, they only listen with their eyes
- 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.
- Wandering about with keys dangling from an oversized shoelace around your neck
- 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
- Do whatever you need to do to get that taste out of your mouth
- 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
- away from me
- 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?
- A Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, May 1, 1906
- 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
- From a Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, May 10, 1906
- 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
- Scribblings from a table at Rue De La Course
- Telling real pearls from fake ones
- I'll give up printf() when you pry my cold dead fingers from it
- notes from the dentist's chair
- 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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