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<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2012 17:42:52 +0100</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/god_is_a_slick_god.htm</guid>
<title>God is a slick god...</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;God is a slick god, Temple knows. She knows because of all the crackerjack miracles still to be seen on this ruined globe.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 05 Aug 2011 21:11:52 +0100</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/the_steam_moved_sinuously.htm</guid>
<title>The Steam Moved Sinuously...</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;The steam moved sinuously, as if it were hiding shapes within its cloudy mass. At last Lana was able to move away, and she walked to the window and opened it, letting in the cool night air. The steam shifted, breaking apart like a hacked sheet. There was no monster hid within the folds of dissipating steam. Nobody was in the bathroom apart from the two women, mother and daughter, and the unmistakable presence of their shared fear.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 21:42:41 +0100</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/global_rabies.htm</guid>
<title>Global Rabies...</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Nicky, seven murders in one night is one for the record books - but only until some industrious soul takes it up to eight. It&#039;s like every other summer is the hottest summer on record.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;That&#039;s just because of global warming.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Right. And this is because of global rabies.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 15 Feb 2011 19:39:31 +0000</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/he_found_himself_reading_the_same_sentence_over_and_over.htm</guid>
<title>He Found Himself Reading the Same Sentence Over and Over</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Series of Unfortunate Events: The Bad Beginning by Lemony Snicket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Read on for the quote...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2011 20:10:25 +0000</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/speculation_at_a_standstill.htm</guid>
<title>Speculation at a standstill...</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Books are the carriers of civilization. Without books, history is silent, literature dumb, science crippled, thought and speculation at a standstill.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 15 Nov 2010 11:52:44 +0000</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/ghost_town_kelley_armstrong.htm</guid>
<title>Ghost Town...</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Ghost town was too fanciful a term for Columbus, conjuring up visions of porch swings creaking in the breeze and tattered vintage Coke signs flapping. This place was a zombie, rotting before my eyes, dead but still somehow functioning.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2010 14:28:05 +0100</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/everything_was_beautiful.htm</guid>
<title>Everything was beautiful...</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&quot;Everything was beautiful, and nothing hurt...&quot;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2010 08:41:56 +0100</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/a_starving_smile.htm</guid>
<title>A Starving Smile...</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Upon her arrival, you could still see the bite marks of snow on her  hands and the frosty blood on her fingers.  Everything about her was  undernourished. Wirelike shins. Coat hanger arms. She did not produce it  easily, but when it came, she had a starving smile.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2010 19:18:40 +0100</pubDate>
<guid>http://iwishiwasabook.com/quotes/lost_in_thoughts_of_arachnoid_revenge.htm</guid>
<title>Lost in thoughts of Arachnoid revenge...</title>
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<description>&lt;p&gt;&quot;&lt;em&gt;On more than one occasion David, in his urge to explore the darker corners of the bookshelves, had found himself wearing strands of spider silk in his face and hair, causing the web&#039;s creator to scuttle into a corner and crouch balefully, lost in thoughts of arachnoid revenge.&lt;/em&gt;&quot;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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