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Sun Ken Rock - Chapter 143
I've always, always... day after day after day... been the one on the receiving end. And now, the daily "500 yen" pieces I've been saving up in my heart are about to spill out. Today's the day I give it all back to you, Ken.

A. E. Housman - A Shropshire Lad. XL
Into my heart an air that kills, from yon far country blows: what are those blue remembered hills, what spires, what farms are those? That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went and can never come again.

Dragon Ball Z - Piccolo reprimanding Goku
Enough of this game Goku! You're wrong about your son. Gohan may have that power, but it doesn't matter. He's not a fighter like you; he doesn't thirst for battle and mayhem like you! Do you want to know what he's thinking? He's not thinking about strength or competition. He's wondering why his father is standing there letting him die. And so, your son may be the most powerful person in the world, but he is also a scared 11-year-old boy.

Anon. - Why do people still use umbrellas in modern society?
The question is a deceptively simple one, for reasons upon which I will elaborate. Firstly, people use umbrellas for the purposes of remaining dry, or not wet, specifically when their surrounding area is being rained on - pelted with wetness, as it were. But whence this desire for retaining dryness when one's environment is wet? Whence this human urge to ostracize oneself from the natural cycle - or rather, to ostracize nature from one's own life? Is the clue not in the question?

Yu Yu Hakusho - Koenma on Tuguro
Toguro is a complex case. He's like an anthill - the deeper you dig the more tunnels appear, and inside each is a creature ready to bite. Layer upon layer of bravado, facades, contradicting desires, and intensely wrought obsessions. But beneath it all, I suspect you would find just a normal man with a wounded heart... and a broken dream.