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| He is dead, young lady. I am sorry for your loss. Yes, he was simply too handsome, too clever, and immensely remarkable in all aspects of his existence to be allowed to live.
|Wayne to Marasi in a prank{{book ref|aol|10}}
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|Wayne to Marasi{{book ref|aol|12}}
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| I need you to stay behind as we go into those slums.
|Wayne talking to his lucky hat{{book ref|Sos|3}}
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|Wayne{{book ref|sos|5}}
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|You didn't promise to kill me. You promised to have killed me. That there be the present perfect tense.
|Wayne{{book ref|mb5|6}}
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|Well, Wayne. At least you ain't a broke, dickless feller what can't even pick his own nose properly.
|Wayne{{book ref|bom|6}}
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|You think you know me? You think you know what I've been through? You can't hurt me. Ain't nothin' that can hurt me more than life already has. You can't kill me. I'm already dead. I been dead for years, sister. It's easy to do what you do, since you don't care. So long as you can pretend. But real pain, that comes when you realize what you are. What you done. Waking up each morning, knowin' you're worthless. That's pain. Anything else? Anything you could do to me? Well, that's just a little bit o' fun.
|Wayne to Dumad and Getruda{{book ref|tlm|49}}
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|Ain't no fellow who regretted giving it one extra shake, but you can bet every guy has regretted giving one too few.
|Wayne{{book ref|mb7|58}}
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