#fling

We die in proportion to the words we fling around us. ↗

— Emile M. Cioran

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It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme Rudely appealed to on each trifling theme. ↗

— William Cowper

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Fling but a stone, the giant dies. ↗

— Matthew Green

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