At a rehearsal. The wife:
"How does that melody in Pagliacci go? Whistle it."
"One must not whistle on the stage; the stage is a temple."
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He died from fear of cholera.
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As like as a nail is to a requiem.
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A conversation on another planet about the earth a thousand years hence. "Do you remember that white tree?"
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