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- She captures her reflection then she throws the mirror to the floor Her image is distorted screaming, Is it worth it anymore?
- She captures her reflection then she throws the mirror to the floor Her image is distorted screaming, Is it worth it anymore? Are you scared…
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- Black people don't have an accurate idea of their history, which has been either suppressed or distorted. — Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
- People's real hopes and dreams can be distorted and misdirected and packaged until you're not sure what you really want or what… — Tracy Chapman
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- There hasn't been anybody whose life has been picked apart and distorted as much as mine. — Hillary Clinton
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- Walking the spiritual path properly is a very subtle process; it is not something to jump into naively. There are numerous sidetracks… — Chogyam Trungpa
- If his spirit is distorted he should simply fix it-purge it, make it perfect-because there is no other task in our entire… — Carlos Castaneda
- Politicians, real-estate agents, used-car salesmen, and advertising copy-writers are expected to stretch facts in self-serving directions, but scientists who falsify their results… — Martin Gardner
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- In a man's letters you know, Madam, his soul lies naked, his letters are only the mirror of his breast, whatever passes… — Samuel Johnson