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In the McCarthy era, there were calls to ban Robin Hood from the schoolbooks for perceived communist connotations.

Everything to Play For by Marijam Did

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One boycott turns into many boycotts, and that fuels political awareness and the drive to get involved in action with higher stakes.

Everything to Play For by Marijam Did

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In the proven economy of World of Warcraft, reciprocal altruism, cooperation and an equal distribution of wealth results in the most consistent victories and player happiness.

Everything to Play For by Marijam Did

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The destruction of the Band of Brothers’ virtual fleet cost its players around $6,000 actual real-life dollars.

Everything to Play For by Marijam Did

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“Isn’t there an easier way?” Neil begged. “Not if you’re going to stay true to yourself.”

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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I always thought education was learning to think for yourself.

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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How difficult it is for any of us to listen to our own voice or maintain our own beliefs in the presence of others.

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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I’ve been calm all my life! If I don’t do something, it’s gonna kill me.

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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There is … elegance in mathematics.

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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The Dead Poets was a society dedicated to sucking the marrow out of life.

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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One reads poetry because he is a member of the human race, and the human race is filled with passion!

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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You are souls at a critical juncture. Either you will succumb to the will of academic hoi polloi, and the fruit will die on the vine—or you will triumph as individuals.

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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You’re off on a tangent—so you’re halfway into trig already!

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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See me if you don’t have a pulse.

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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In chasing the almighty deity of success, did they not squander their boyhood dreams?

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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We’re only going to experience a limited number of springs, summers, and falls.

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum

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Captain! My Captain!

Dead Poets Society by N.H. Kleinbaum