York School - Peregrine Yearbook (Monterey, CA)

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I will noT mdke ony deols wiTh you. l've resigned. I will noT be pushed, filed, sTomped, indexed, briefed, debriefed, or numbered. lvly life is my own. -John Drdke VI They soy iT's mosTIy vdniTy ThoT wriTes The ploys we ocT. They Tell me ThoT's whoT everybody knows. There's no such Thing ds sdniTy ond ThoT's The sonesT focT. ThoT's The wdy The sTory goes, -Mork Knopfler And don'T be so glommyl AfTer dll, iT's noT ThoT owful. Remember whoT The fellow sold? 'ln ITdly for ThirTy yedrs under The Borgicis They hdd wdrfdre, Terror, murder, ond bloodshed: buT They produced Ivlichdeldngelo, Leonordo do Vinci ond The Renois- sdnce. 'In SwiTzerldnd They hdd broTherly love ond five hundred yedrs of democrocy ond peoce ond whoT did ThoT geT Them? The cuckoo clock.' -Hdrry Lime, The Third Man Kdli: My people hove o soying, A mon who TrusTs con never be beTroyed. Only misToken. Avon: Your people musT hdve d very shorT life expecToncy. -Blokes 7 Toro: You wonno' WOIK? Greg: l'd roTher be corried . . . -courTesy of Jeff Ross ond Neil Burnside And Though They did hurT me so 'iExceIIenT wreTch! PerdiTion . cdTch my soul BuT I do love Thee! And when I love Thee noT, Choos hos come ogdin. -Shokespedre, Ofhello Did They give you ony redson' inquired Guillom. 'Or is iT jusT becduse you've losT your fi- gure'?' IT wds redson ThoT Smiley fixed on. 'Redson os logic or redson os moTive'? Or redson os o woy of life? They don'T hove To give me redsons. I con wriTe my own domn reosons. And ThoT is noT The some. ThoT is noT The some GS The hdlf-bokes Toler- once ThoT comes from no long- er cdring. ' -John LeCorre Aren'T you deod'? -Jdmes T. Kirk, Adm CreT.j 'TEverybody's ploying The gdme BuT nobody's rules ore The some. BeTTer leorn To go iT olone ' recognize you're ouT on your own Nobody's on Nobody's Side Never Toke ci sTrdnger's odvice Never IeT ci friend fool you Twice Never be The firsT To believe Never be The losT To deceive Nobody's on Nobody's Side -Adrionno bod, In The fecir ond dldrm. You did noT deserT me, my BroThers In Arms -lvldrk Knopfler

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jgmk ilrsiiil k w Dallas lvliddaugh That's the problem with men of steel. There's never one around when you need one. -Lois Lane, Superman the movie Ah, sappy days. Do you remember that ex- pression we had, ah, sappy days? -Da At the last moment, a hand was tugging at my sleeve, reminding him of the friend he had forgotten. He lifted the hedgehog with both hands under its armpits, and held it at arm's length, face to face. Ah, tiggy, he said, Us have thee to thank for royalty. Farewell. Tiggy, and a merry life to thee and thy sweet songs. But the hedgehog paddled its feet as if it were bicycling, because it wanted to be put down. lt tugged the sleeve again, when it was safe on the floor, and the old man lowered his ear to hear the whisper. Nay, nay, it mentioned hoarsely, clutch- ing his hand, looking earnestly in his face. Say not farewell. lt tugged again, dropping its voice to the brink of silence. Orryvoyer, whispered the urchin. l'Orr- voyer. -T.H. White, The Book of Merlyn I began my career as a theatrical lighting technician, but what theater could hope to encompass the boundaries of my genius? -Garfield Lynns, The Firefly So much has changed . . . or perhaps every- thing is still the same and I have changed. -Thor Oooooo? . . . Let's Eat . . . Let's Stop You Win! -Scott and me Shazam! -Fat Marvel Laugh or Cry. Q is NV x X s s ws it s YS- NX Q-NX

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Hdllie Rulh lVloC-Sonigdl I know o girl from o lonely sireel, cold os ice credm, pui siill os svveel. -Blondie Socieiy vvdnis To believe Thor ii con idenlify pod or hdrmful people, bul iT's noi prooiicol. There ore no siereolypes. The Thing is, some people ore jusl psychologioolly less reody for fdilure Thon oihers. -Theodore Roperl Bundy A cold hond fell on Louis' shoulder. Rdohdel's voice vvds groling, full of din' , . . dorling ii sold. -Siephen King Uh Bdbidh! -The Georgidns from your orrn. book. 'iNormon, pul me downl You musl redch inside dnd pull me like o silver puller -Didne Wdkoski I never holed o mon enough To give him diornonds -Zso Zso Gopour -Mrs. Boies Why odn'T you be