| Hint | Answer | % Correct |
|---|---|---|
| Better? | Better never means better for everyone [...] it always means worse, for some | 50%
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| Latin | Nolite te bastardes carborundorum | 50%
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| The red centre | A palimpsest of unheard sound | 0%
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| Maze | A rat in a maze is free to go anywhere, as long as it stays inside the maze | 0%
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| Reaganism | A return to traditional values | 0%
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| Painted mouths | A small red one, like the mouths painted with thick brushed by kindergarten children | 0%
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| The cat | Because he said it instead of her, I know he meant kill | 0%
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| meek | Blessed are the meek, but she didn't go on to say anything about inheriting the earth | 0%
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| Human | But everyone's human, after all | 0%
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| The end | Fatigue is here, in my body, in my legs and my eyes. This is what you get in the end | 0%
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| Fear | Fear is a powerful stimulant | 0%
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| Rules | For every rule there is always an exception: this too can be depened on | 0%
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| four | For them, one and one and one and one don't make four. | 0%
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| Freedom | Freedom to and freedom from | 0%
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| serena joy | How furious she must be, now that she's been taken at her word | 0%
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| Resource | I am a national resource | 0%
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| She is? | I am, I am. I am, still | 0%
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| Control | If its a story I'm telling, then I have control over the ending | 0%
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| Bulging eye | I go up the stairs, my face, distant and white and distorted, framed in the hall mirror, which bulges outward like an eye under pressure | 0%
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| refugee | I'm a refugee of the past | 0%
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| The Bible | It is an incendiary device | 0%
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| Thought | Like other things now, thought must be rationed | 0%
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| Sex vs love | Nobody dies from a lack of sex. It's a lack of love we die from | 0%
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| In homage to | Partly in homage to the great Geoffery Chaucer [...] I'm sure all puns were intentional | 0%
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| spy | She is my spy, as I am hers | 0%
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| different turn of mind | Some of them could have been filled by our anonymous author, had she had a different turn of mind | 0%
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| Zeros | The heads are zeros | 0%
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| Tulips | The tulips are red, a darker crimson towards the stem as if they have been cut | 0%
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| wings | The white wings are prescribed issue; they are to keep us from seeing, but also from being seen | 0%
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| Destinies | They can fulfil their biological destinies in peace | 0%
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| vessels | We are two legged wombs, that's all: sacred vessels, ambulatory chalices | 0%
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| gasps | We have learned to see the world in gasps | 0%
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