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Why did I write? What sin to me unknown dipped me in ink, my parents , or my own?
— Alexander Pope
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To say that these men paid their shillings to watch twenty-two hirelings kick a ball is merely to say that a violin is wood and catgut, that Hamlet is so much paper and ink.
— J. B. Priestley
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