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The Student Now Goes To College To Proclaim Rather Than To Learn. A Spirit Of National Masochism Prevails, Encouraged By An Effete Corps Of Impudent Snobs Who Characterize Themselves As Intellectuals.

You Can't Hit My Team In The Groin And Expect Me To Smile About It.

Mcgovern Couldn't Carry The South If Rhett Butler Were His Running Mate.

The Lessons Of The Past Are Ignored And Obliterated In A Contemporary Antagonism Known As The Generation Gap.

The President Needs Me At The White House. It's Autumn, You Know, And The Leaves Need Raking.