Quote by Earl Wilson
Home, nowadays, is a place where part of the family waits till the

Home, nowadays, is a place where part of the family waits till the rest of the family brings the car back. – Earl Wilson

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Snow and adolescence are the only problems that disappear if you ignore them long enough. – Earl Wilson

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Teenagers
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Isnt it a shame that future generations cant be here to see all the wonderful things were doing with their money? – Earl Wilson

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Future
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You may not be able to read a doctors handwriting and prescription, but youll notice his bills are neatly typewritten. – Earl Wilson

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Thats when it really came together for me that I was in a Bond film, to have my own spy car! – Rick Yune

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We need to become good citizens in the global village, instead of competing. What are we competing for – to drive more cars, eat more steaks? That will destroy the world. – Yuan T. Lee

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car

You know what I really love? The CD players in a car. How when you put the CD right up by the slot, it actually takes it out of your hand, like its hungry. It pulls it in, and you feel like it wants more silver discs. – Tom Waits

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car

Every little kid has always wanted to be a race car driver. This gets some of that out. – David Alan Grier

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