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Not here Anymore!
The die is cast.
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My New Obsession ... is YOUR DESTRUCTION!!
suspected in the
When you get an e-mail and reply to the sender, you simply obliterate everything they sent you and then, in small square brackets, write: [deletia] It stands for everything that's been lost.
Let this expiate!
Only God who appointed me will remove me.
Let go of yesterday.
For what is delusion but the prelude to hurt. And what is hurt but the prelude to rage.
I deleted your number. Although I know the tired digits by heart, scout's honor, pinky promise.
I am trying to talk myself out of every emotion I'm having, and of course, it is failing to a fault.
I'm still sad, I'm still mad, I'm still heartbroken, I miss you.
Remove yourself, sir!
Thus my task was destruction.
That's SHIT!
How do you remove it?
You just put it inside the trash, easy as that.
At last I will devote myself sincerely and without reservation to the general demolition of my opinions.
I only wish to be gone. Therefore, I AM.
Dewan ex machina
Waste is Criminal.
Down with boredom. It has to go.
I've just read that I am dead. Don't forget to delete me from your list of subscribers.
I really don't feel like playing anymore.
I am not fit for this office and never should have been here.
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I wrote 1000 words yesterday and today I deleted them all. Who'd be a writer.
I'd dismembered it in my memories. I'd disremembered it.
Baby, I ain't trash. Trash is something you throw away. My people keep me.
Give me the D. You know you want to.Give-- Sarina Bowen
We're add mad here.
Abel was arrested. So was the guy with me. Help me get Delia out of the trunk."
His expression borders on horror.
"Well, you knew you'd have to let her out eventually when you put her in there, didn't you?
up the word 'detach' in the dictionary. Detach
I thought, acted, and thereupon found myself removed.
I would be the unhappiest person imaginable, confronted daily with disastrous works crying out with errors, imprecision, carelessness, amateurishness. I avoided this punishment by destroying them, I thought, and suddenly I took great pleasure in the word destroying.
Have taken Trier with two divisions. What do you want me to do? Give it back?
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Defenestration" is
I've quit.
I didn't get your resignation letter. Invite me in.
My share, it should be lost.
I do not like this word "bomb." It is not a bomb. It is a device that is exploding.
There is a point in your life when you realize that you have written enough destructors ...
I'm disappointed about how my career ended.
We shred every day.
Ideation without execution is delusion
As CEO, I accept responsibility for the irregularities that have been found in diesel engines and have therefore requested the Supervisory Board to agree on terminating my function as CEO of the Volkswagen Group.
Does that body require disposal, sir?
The die has been cast.
. rip . . . tear . . . kill
What was once, is no longer.
I am not fit for this office and should never have been here.
Gone? - gone? What means that little word? - What
these leftover memories
Waste today, want tomorrow...
I don't want to play anymore ... I love you.
The destructive character knows only one watchword: make room; only one activity: clearing away ...
The destructive character is young and cheerful. For destroying rejuvenates in clearing away traces of our own age ...
The need has gone; the memorial thereof remains.
Retire me to my Milan, where
Every third thought shall be my grave.
Always recycle wasted time
Dumped doesn't even begin to describe it. If you're going to use a trash metaphor, incinerated is more like it.
be the only one left. I'll bet I'm the
Somebody needs to kill my trial attorney.
Be ignited, or be gone.
You are officially fired. You are a terrible conscience.
FOR SONIA SANCHEZ
I break our connection.
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lassu, angelo.
You must write for the waste basket.
Please accept my resignation. I don't care to belong to any club that will have me as a member.
I am the instrument of my own destruction.
We'll beat you yet, you cold-blooded, censored son of a bowdlerized, unprintably expurgated deletion!
Degrade and ultimately destroy ISIL
I have disassociated myself from that book.
Out of our way mister, you best keep.
I don't think I can do this anymore.
The result justifies the deed
(Exitus acta probat)
It's official. I'm the devil.
The purposeful destruction of information is the essence of intelligent work.
New Rule: You don't need a paper shredder. I've seen your mail
it's not that interesting. What are you worried about, that the magazine from the auto club might fall into the wrong hands? I hate to break it to you 007, but the Victoria's Secret catalog isn't actually a secret.
You... you destroy me.
I can't drive anymore.
Never mind. There. For good or bad. It's done.
Waste cilake," Sioux for "I love you,
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You. You're home now.
Uniden Homepatrol
You sank my truck, you insulted my sauce, and you violated Ramona!
But when I clicked over to my e-mail program, it was just another "great opportunity" spam, this time adding the words "don't delete!" to the subject line. With a sense of perverse satisfaction, I deleted it. It was probably the only act of rebellion I'd get away with all day.
Onde you bid farewell to discipline you day goodbye to success
Due to another Eugene Williams , apparently, I have added Norm to my name here. Sorry Gene.I do not have 8 books on here, only 1 and how can I remove it?
Joe's Morgue. You stab 'em, we bag 'em.
We're all mad here.
expelled from the garden.
Lives gone, traces left.
you can't recycle wasted time
I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing.
Good riddance to bad rubbish.
Miss me, but let me go.
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
There is no delete button for bigotry.
I have gone into the waste lonely places
I don't love you anymore. Goodbye.
To the destruction of what is.
You know, we worry about the Bomb, a thought interceded, and yet just look around: there are millions of people out there, just like you and me, with their thumb on the self-destruct button.