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archaeology-digs-bibles-grave-steve-dustcircle
it-digs-it039s-claws-into-your-soul
whoever-finishes-revolution-only-halfway-digs-his-own-grave-georg-buchner
the-mind-is-mine-man-wherein-he-digs-out-good-evil-ogwo-david-emenike
he-who-digs-hole-scoops-it-out-falls-into-pit-he-has-made-psalm-715
whoever-digs-pit-may-fall-into-it-whoever-breaks-through-wall-may-be-bitten-by-snake-ecclesiastes-108
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she-take-my-money-well-im-in-need-yeah-shes-a-triflin-friend-indeed-oh-shes-a-gold-digger-way-over-town-that-digs-on-me
the-big-shots-are-not-only-ones-who-are-important-remember-you-cant-sell-anything-on-wall-street-unless-someone-digs-it-up-somewhere-else-first-unita-blackwell
one-doesnt-fall-in-love-one-digs-hole-for-himself-to-trip-in-claiming-he-didnt-see-it-coming-amm-alusi
the-wretch-who-digs-mine-for-bread-ploughs-that-others-may-be-fed-feels-less-fatigued-than-that-decreed-to-him-who-cannot-think-read-hannah-more
just-as-earth-that-bears-man-who-tills-digs-it-to-bear-those-who-speak-ill-them-is-quality-highest-respect-thiruvalluvar
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affection-makes-fools-always-without-exception-love-digs-channel-thats-sooner-later-flooded-by-briny-water-despair-sonya-hartnett
just-call-me-a-family-man-and-an-actor-who-digs-his-whole-scene-side-interests-and-all-just-say-i-feel-mighty-good-at-the-ripe-old-age-of-27
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as-undergraduate-i-had-opportunity-to-go-on-number-archeological-digs-so-i-had-experience-excavating-digging-up-remains-ancient-indian-villages-donald-johanson
if-man-digs-pit-he-will-fall-into-it-if-man-rolls-stone-it-will-roll-back-on-him-proverbs-2627
the-mole-is-animal-that-digs-passages-searching-for-sun-sometimes-he-reaches-surface-when-he-looks-at-sun-he-goes-blind-alejandro-jodorowsky
kids-cameras-are-big-things-with-me-find-kid-who-digs-cameras-share-one-simple-photo-tip-with-her-nick-kelsh
you-cant-deny-somebody-thats-hard-worker-you-cant-deny-somebody-that-just-digs-down-as-deep-as-they-can-travis-browne
i-was-near-grown-man-sat-in-his-dank-dark-rickety-digs-feverishly-hovering-about-glare-computer-screen-like-disorientated-moth-one-searching-for-flaming-light-recognition-from-so
great-hearts-can-only-be-made-by-great-troubles-the-spade-trouble-digs-reservoir-comfort-deeper-makes-more-room-for-consolation-charles-spurgeon
i-have-cat-i-know-that-when-she-digs-her-sharp-claws-into-my-chest-stomach-its-really-sign-affection-but-i-dont-see-any-reason-for-programming-erik-naggum
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the-selfish-man-cuts-away-sand-from-under-his-own-feet-he-digs-his-own-grave-every-time-from-beginning-world-until-now-god-almighty-pushes-him-charles-henry-fowler
but-i-dig-myself-especially-if-my-wife-digs-me-i-dig-myself-more
oooh-here-he-comes-my-way-oooh-hey-hey-hey-oooh-here-he-comes-my-way-i-hope-he-digs-this-groove-decides-to-stay-allmost-canadian
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It is very easy to grow tired at collecting; the period of a low tide is about all men can endure. At first the rocks are bright and every moving animal makes his mark on the attention. The picture is wide and colored and beautiful. But after an hour and a half the attention centers weary, the color fades, and the field is likely to narrow to an individual animal. Here one may observe his own world narrowed down until interest and, with it, observation, flicker and go out. And what if with age this weariness becomes permanent and observation dim out and not recover? Can this be what happens to so many men of science? Enthusiasm, interest, sharpness, dulled with a weariness until finally they retire into easy didacticism? With this weariness, this stultification of attention centers, perhaps there comes the pained and sad memory of what the old excitement was like, and regret might turn to envy of the men who still have it. Then out of the shell of didacticism, such a used-up man might attack the unwearied, and he would have in his hands proper weapons of attack. It does seem certain that to a wearied man an error in a mass of correct data wipes out all the correctness and is a focus for attack; whereas the unwearied man, in his energy and receptivity, might consider the little dross of error a by-product of his effort. These two may balance and produce a purer thing than either in the end. These two may be the stresses which hold up the structure, but it is a sad thing to see the interest in interested men thin out and weaken and die. We have known so many professors who once carried their listeners high on their single enthusiasm, and have seen these same men finally settle back comfortably into lectures prepared years before and never vary them again. Perhaps this is the same narrowing we observe in relation to ourselves and the tide pool-a man looking at reality brings his own limitations to the world. If he has strength and energy of mind the tide pool stretches both ways, digs back to electrons and leaps space into the universe and fights out of the moment into non-conceptual time. Then ecology has a synonym which is ALL.

John Steinbeck
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He imagined a town called A. Around the communal fire they're shaping arrowheads and carving tributes o the god of the hunt. One day some guys with spears come over the ridge, perform all kinds of meanness, take over, and the new guys rename the town B. Whereupon they hang around the communal fire sharpening arrowheads and carving tributes to the god of the hunt. Some climatic tragedy occurs - not carving the correct tributary figurines probably - and the people of B move farther south, where word is there's good fishing, at least according to those who wander to B just before being cooked for dinner. Another tribe of unlucky souls stops for the night in the emptied village, looks around at the natural defenses provided by the landscape, and decides to stay awhile. It's a while lot better than their last digs - what with the lack of roving tigers and such - plus it comes with all the original fixtures. they call the place C, after their elder, who has learned that pretending to talk to spirits is a fun gag that gets you stuff. Time passes. More invasions, more recaptures, D, E, F, and G. H stands as it is for a while. That ridge provides some protection from the spring floods, and if you keep a sentry up there you can see the enemy coming for miles. Who wouldn't want to park themselves in that real estate? The citizens of H leave behind cool totems eventually toppled by the people of I, whose lack of aesthetic sense if made up for by military acumen. J, K, L, adventures in thatched roofing, some guys with funny religions from the eastern plains, long-haired freaks from colder climes, the town is burned to the ground and rebuilt by still more fugitives. This is the march of history. And conquest and false hope. M falls to plague, N to natural disaster - same climatic tragedy as before, apparently it's cyclical. Mineral wealth makes it happen for the O people, and the P people are renowned for their basket weaving. No one ever - ever - mentions Q. The dictator names the city after himself; his name starts with the letter R. When the socialists come to power they spend a lot of time painting over his face, which is everywhere. They don't last. Nobody lasts because there's always somebody else. They all thought they owned it because they named it and that was their undoing. They should have kept the place nameless. They should have been glad for their good fortune, and left it at that. X, Y, Z.

Colson Whitehead
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Mindy runs to the DVD player and delicately places the disk in the holder and presses play. 'Will you sit in this chair, please, Princess Mindy?' I ask, bowing deeply at the waist. Mindy giggles as she replies, 'I guess so.' After Mindy sits down, I take a wide-tooth comb and start gently combing out her tangles. Mindy starts vibrating with excitement as she blurts, 'Mr. Jeff, you're gonna fix my hair fancy, ain't you?' 'We'll see if a certain Princess can hold still long enough for me to finish, ' I tease. Immediately, Mindy becomes as still as a stone statue. After a couple of minutes, I have to say, 'Mindy, sweetheart, it's okay to breathe. I just can't have you bouncing, because I'm afraid it will cause me to pull your hair.' Mindy slumps down in her chair just slightly. 'Okay Mr. Jeff, I was ascared you was gonna stop, ' she whispers, her chin quivering. I adopt a very fake, very over-the-top French accent and say, 'Oh no, Monsieur Jeff must complete Princess Mindy's look to make the Kingdom happy. Mindy erupts with the first belly laugh I've heard all day as she responds, 'Okay, I'll try to be still, but it's hard 'cause I have the wiggles real bad.' I pat her on the shoulder and chuckle as I say, 'Just try your best, sweetheart. That's all anyone can ask.' Kiera comes screeching around the corner in a blur, plunks her purse on the table, and says breathlessly, 'Geez-O-Pete, I can't believe I'm late for the makeover. I love makeovers.' Kiera digs through her purse and produces two bottles of nail polish and nail kit. 'It's time for your mani/pedi ma'am. Would you prefer Pink Pearl or Frosted Creamsicle? Mindy raises her hand like a schoolchild and Kiera calls on her like a pupil, 'I want Frosted Cream toes please, ' Mindy answers. 'Your wish is my command, my dear, ' Kiera responds with a grin. For the next few minutes, Mindy gets the spa treatment of her life as I carefully French braid her hair into pigtails. As a special treat, I purchased some ribbons from the gift shop and I'm weaving them into her hair. I tuck a yellow rose behind her ear. I don my French accent as I declare, 'Monsieur Jeffery pronounces Princess Mindy finished and fit to rule the kingdom.' Kiera hands Mindy a new tube of grape ChapStick from her purse, 'Hold on, a true princess never reigns with chapped lips, ' she says. Mindy giggles as she responds, 'You're silly, Miss Kiera. Nobody in my kingdom is going to care if my lips are shiny.' Kiera's laugh sounds like wind chimes as she covers her face with her hands as she confesses, 'Okay, you busted me. I just like to use it because it tastes yummy.' 'Okay, I want some, please, ' Mindy decides. Kiera is putting the last minute touches on her as Mindy is scrambling to stand on Kiera's thighs so she can get a better look in the mirror. When I reach out to steady her, she grabs my hand in a death grip. I glance down at her. Her eyes are wide and her mouth is opening and closing like a fish. I shoot Kiera a worried glance, but she merely shrugs. 'Holy Sh - !' Mindy stops short when she sees Kiera's expression. 'Mr. Jeff is an angel for reals because he turned me into one. Look at my hair Miss Kiera, there are magic ribbons in it! I'm perfect. I can be anything I want to be.' Spontaneously, we all join together in a group hug. I kiss the top of her head as I agree, 'Yes, Mindy, you are amazing and the sky is the limit for you.

Mary Crawford
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