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| #5096 |  | Here is the fact of the week, maybe even the fact of the month. According to probably reliable sources, the Coca-Cola people are experiencing
 severe marketing anxiety in China.
 The words "Coca-Cola" translate into Chinese as either (depending
 on the inflection) "wax-fattened mare" or "bite the wax tadpole".
 Bite the wax tadpole.
 There is a sort of rough justice, is there not?
 The trouble with this fact, as lovely as it is, is that it's hard
 to get a whole column out of it. I'd like to teach the world to bite a wax
 tadpole.  Coke -- it's the real wax-fattened mare.  Not bad, but broad
 satiric vistas do not open up.
 -- John Carrol, The San Francisco Chronicle
 
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| #5097 |  | "His great aim was to escape from civilization, and, as soon as he had money, he went to Southern California."
 
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| #5098 |  | Historians have now definitely established that Juan Cabrillo, discoverer of California, was not looking for Kansas, thus setting a precedent that
 continues to this day.
 -- Wayne Shannon
 
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| #5099 |  | Houdini escaping from New Jersey! 
 Film at eleven.
 
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| #5100 |  | How many priests are needed for a Boston Mass? 
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| #5101 |  | I am just a nice, clean-cut Mongolian boy. -- Yul Brynner, 1956
 
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| #5102 |  | I am, in point of fact, a particularly haughty and exclusive person, of pre-Adamite ancestral descent.  You will understand this when I tell you
 that I can trace my ancestry back to a protoplasmal primordial atomic
 globule.  Consequently, my family pride is something inconceivable.  I
 can't help it.  I was born sneering.
 -- Pooh-Bah, "The Mikado"
 
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| #5103 |  | I didn't know he was dead; I thought he was British. 
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| #5104 |  | I have defined the hundred per cent American as ninety-nine per cent an idiot. -- George Bernard Shaw
 
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| #5105 |  | I shot an arrow in to the air, and it stuck. -- graffito in Los Angeles
 
 On a clear day,
 U.C.L.A.
 -- graffito in San Francisco
 
 There's so much pollution in the air now that if it weren't for our
 lungs there'd be no place to put it all.
 -- Robert Orben
 
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