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"Calgary, 1988: The Great Britain ski jumper Eddie Edwards painted on his helmet in gold the word "Eagle," as if being Eddie the Eagle might cause him to fly gloriously off the jump rather than drop from it ignominiously. Alas, word play added no wings, so Eddie settled for being a folk hero rather than a champion. At day's end the lovable loser said, "I hope my old mates at the MENTAL ASYLUM see me.""
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"I try to make a habit of bouncing my eyes up to the face of a beautiful woman, and often repeat “not mine” in my head or even verbally. She’s not mine. God has her set aside. She’s not mine. She’s His little girl, and she needs me to fight for her by keeping my eyes where they should be."
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