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No more rhymes now I mean it!” “Anybody want a peanut?” “AAHH!
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William Goldman
Age: 87 †
Born: 1931
Born: August 12
Died: 2018
Died: November 16
Novelist
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Screenwriter
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Highland Park
Illinois
S. Morgenstern
Harry Longbaugh
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Peanuts
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Anybody
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You can never trust what you read.
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I've been saying it so long to you, you just wouldn't listen. Every time you said 'Farm Boy do this' you thought I was answering 'As you wish' but that's only because you were hearing wrong. 'I love you' was what it was, but you never heard.
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Mawwage. Mawwage is what bwings us together today.
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People don't remember me. Really. It's not a paranoid thing I just have this habit of slipping through memories. It doesn't bother me all that much, except I guess that's a lie it does. For some reason, I test very high on forgettability.
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I am your Prince and you will marry me, Humperdinck said. Buttercup whispered, I am your servant and I refuse. I am you Prince and you cannot refuse. I am your loyal servant and I just did. Refusal means death. Kill me then.
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My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father, prepare to die!
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You have a dizzying intellect.
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You are wonderful, Father.I'm more than wonderful, how dare you insult me.
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In Hollywood, no one knows anything.
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i have come to terms with my life, and that is my affair - i am not cold, i swear, but i have decided certain things, it is best for me to ignore emotion i have not been happy dealing with it.
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The boys. The village boys. The beef-witted featherbrained rattleskulled clodpated dimdomed noodle-noggined sapheaded lunk-knobbed boys. How could anybody accuse her of stealing them? Why would anybody want them anyway?
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Enough about my beauty, Buttercup said. Everybody always talks about how beautiful I am. I've got a mind, Westley. Talk about that.
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I mean if we even had a wheelbarrow, that would be something.
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He was the mighty Fezzik, lover of rhymes, and you did not give up, no matter what.
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One way an author dies a little each day is when his books go out of print.
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Anybody that says different is selling something.
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Cynics are simply thwarted romantics.
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Just because you're beautiful and perfect, it's made you conceited.
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He's right on top of us. I wonder if he is using the same wind we are using.
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Westly, Westly, Westly, Westly, Westly,--darling Westly, adored Westly, sweet perfect Westly, whisper that I have a chance to win your love. And with that, she dared the bravest thing she'd ever done: she looked right into his eyes. He closed the door in her face.
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