“There are only two or three human stories, and they go on repeating themselves as fiercely as if they had never happened before; like the larks in this country, that have been singing the same five notes over for thousands of years.”

-Willa Cather


“Oh the night was dark and stormy…”

“One of us will not be tied to the land.”

“Whatcha up to, ya cheat?”

“Two weeks in a sling.”

“You can even lie in English!”

“What are you doing here?”

“Say little darlin’ will you marry me…”

“Please, call me Frank.”

“Are you going to ask me to dance or not?”

“Seattle opens to the gates to the Klondike!”

“I haven’t heard that song in years.”

“I’ve been dreaming of this…”

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