Nothing is what I give everyone here. Nothing is what everyone deserves here. Nothing is what I get from everyone else here. My life is worth nothing here. Nothing is the void that should be filled here. Nothing, nothing, nothing. (Woe is me)
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Sorry Non, but I have nothing to help you with, and nothing to tell you to make you feel better. I have nothing to say to you, and nothing to fill that void with. Nothing is what you get and nothing is what you must be happy with. Your day will be filled with nothing, and you will do nothing great today. You will feel like nothing all day long, and eat nothing, not to mention you will drink nothing. You will drive nothing, and will have nothing to show for your work today. You will watch nothing on tv today, and get nothing from sleep.
Perhaps tomorrow will be better for you! But I promise nothing.
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The greatest tragedy is not death, but life without a purpose.
He has had my back since I was born.
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It only hurt once, from beginning to end.
Peace means having a bigger stick then the other guy.
Loosing may do little to your credibility, but quitting will destroy it.
Sorry Non, but I have nothing to help you with, and nothing to tell you to make you feel better. I have nothing to say to you, and nothing to fill that void with. Nothing is what you get and nothing is what you must be happy with. Your day will be filled with nothing, and you will do nothing great today. You will feel like nothing all day long, and eat nothing, not to mention you will drink nothing. You will drive nothing, and will have nothing to show for your work today. You will watch nothing on tv today, and get nothing from sleep.
Perhaps tomorrow will be better for you! But I promise nothing.
What a load of nothing!:)
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What a lucky canine you are Fangy to see nothing flash by your house. What I want to know is why nothing chose your house over all the millions in the USA? You must be extra special.
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Narator: June the 4th, 1973. It was much like any other summer's day in Petersburg, and Ralph Melish, a file clerk at an insurance company, was on his way to work as usual when....(Dramatic music) nothing happened. Scarcely able to believe his eyes, Ralph Melish looked down.
But one glance confirmed his suspicions. Behind a bush on the side of the road, there was no severed arm, no dismembered trunk of a man in his late fifties, no head in a bag, nothing...not a sock.
For Ralph Melish, this was not to be the start of any trail of events which would not, in no time at all, involve him in neither a tangled knot of suspicion nor any web of lies, which would, had he been not uninvolved, surely have led to no other place than the central criminal court of the Old Bailey. (Sound of gavel banging)
But it was not to be. Ralph Melish reached his office in Dallezll Street, Petersburg, at 9:05 am. Exactly the same time as he usually got in.
Secretary: Morning Mr. Melish.
Melish: Morning Enid.
N: Enid, a sharp eyed, clever young girl, who had been with the firm for only 4 weeks, couldn't help noticing the complete absence of tiny but telltale bloodstains on Mr. Melish's clothing.
Nor did she notice anything strange in Mr. Melish's behavior that whole morning! Nor the next morning. Nor at any time before or since the entire period she worked with that firm.
M: Have the new paper clips arrived Enid?
S: Yes, they're over there Mr. Melish.
N: But for the lack of any untoward circumstances for this young secretary to notice, and the total non-involvement of Mr.Melish in anything illegal. The full weight of the law would have ensured that Ralph Aldis Mellish would have ended up like all who challenge the fundamental laws of our society: in an iron coffin with spikes on the inside.
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