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		You make me smile like the sun, fall out bed, sing like a bird, dizzy in my head. Spin like a record crazy on a sunday night. You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breath, shine like the sun buzz like a bee, just the thought of you can drive me wild. Oh you make me smile.
	
	  Matthew Shafer Matthew Shafer
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		Not with a Club, the Heart is broken Nor with a Stone - A Whip so small you could not see it I've knownTo lash the Magic Creature Till it fell, Yet that Whip's Name Too noble then to tell.Magnanimous as Bird By Boy descried - Singing unto the Stone Of which it died -Shame need not crouch In such an Earth as Ours - Shame - stand erect - The Universe is yours.
	
	  Emily Dickinson Emily Dickinson
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		The kingdom of God is like a mustard seed, beginning as the smallest of seeds but growing until the birds of the air make their nests therein. There are old worlds and new ones. There are earthy worlds and cyber worlds. But one truth remains the same now and forever, that Jesus rules them all.
	
	  R. C. Sproul, Jr. R. C. Sproul, Jr.
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		In the under-wood and the over-wood there is murmur and trill this day, For every bird is in lyric mood, And the wind will have its way.
	
	  Clinton Scollard Clinton Scollard
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		Better a sparrow, living or dead, than no birdsong at all.
	
	  Catullus Catullus
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		I'm terrified of heights, but I think there's something really beautiful about birds and soaring, having a bird's-eye view of the world.
	
	  Lindy Booth Lindy Booth
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		Oscar is the exact opposite of how I think you should behave. I just think of it as a negative view of the positive mind I have. Big Bird is sweet and nice and also sympathetic, as kids can identify with him even though he looks like such a bizarre character - great 8 feet 2 inches, a beak 18 inches long.
	
	  Caroll Spinney Caroll Spinney
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		Like a bird on the wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free.
	
	  Leonard Cohen Leonard Cohen
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		I see no reason to quit. I can't imagine walking away from being Big Bird. I mean, that's an awfully good job that there's not too many of them. So I just want to keep doing it till I can't do it anymore.
	
	  Caroll Spinney Caroll Spinney
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		In Nature there is no dirt, everything is in the right condition; the swamp and the worm, as well as the grass and the bird,-all is there for itself.
	
	  Berthold Auerbach Berthold Auerbach
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		I'm sort of a strange bird.
	
	  Ann Bancroft Ann Bancroft
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		When April winds
Grew soft, the maple burst into a flush
Of scarlet flowers. The tulip tree, high up,
Opened in airs of June her multitude
Of golden chalices to humming-birds
And silken-wing'd insects of the sky.
	
	  William Cullen Bryant William Cullen Bryant
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		the breed is more than the pasture. As you know, the cuckoo lays her eggs in any bird's nest; it may be hatched among blackbirds or robins or thrushes, but it is always a cuckoo. ... a man cannot deliver himself from his ancestors.
	
	  Amelia Barr Amelia Barr
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		She also considered very seriously what she would look like in a little cottage in the middle of the forest, dressed in a melancholy gray and holding communion only with the birds and trees; a life of retirement away from the vain world; a life into which no man came. It had its attractions, but she decided that gray did not suit her.
	
	  A. A. Milne A. A. Milne
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		Spotting a rare bird is never worth the bite of a cur. Once bitten by a German shepherd, I knew that I preferred cats, even if they are bird-killers. Life is long enough for more than one chance at a rare bird.
	
	  James D. Watson James D. Watson
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		For a taste that's a bit more distinct, eat a bird before it's extinct.
	
	  Jasper Fforde Jasper Fforde
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		And what has become of it, where is that onetime love? Now it is the grave of a bird, a drop of black quartz, a chunk of wood eroded by the rain.
	
	  Pablo Neruda Pablo Neruda
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		Through primrose tufts, in that green bower,
The periwinkle trails its wreath;
And 'tis my faith that every flower
Enjoys the air it breathes.
The birds around me hopped and played,
Their thoughts I cannot measure;
But the least motion which they made,
It seemed a thrill of pleasure.
The budding twigs spread out their fan,
To catch the breezy air;
And I must think, do all I can
That there was pleasure there.
If this belief from heaven be sent,
If such be Nature's holy plan,
Have I not reason to lament
What man has made of man?
	
	  William Wordsworth William Wordsworth