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October arrived, spreading a damp chill over the grounds and into the castle. Madam Pomfrey, the nurse, was kept busy by a sudden
spate of colds among the staff and students. Her Pepperup potion worked instantly, though it left the drinker smoking at the ears
for several hours afterward. Ginny Weasley, who had been looking pale, was bullied into taking some by Percy. The steam pouring from
under her vivid hair gave the impression that her whole head was on fire.

Raindrops the size of bullets thundered on the castle windows for days on end; the lake rose, the flower beds turned into muddy streams,
and Hagrid's pumpkins swelled to the size of garden sheds. Oliver Wood's enthusiasm for regular training sessions, however, was not
dampened, which was why Harry was to be found, late one stormy Saturday afternoon a few days before Halloween, returning to Gryffindor
Tower, drenched to the skin and splattered with mud.

Even aside from the rain and wind it hadn't been a happy practice session. Fred and George, who had been spying on the Slytherin team,
had seen for themselves the speed of those new Nimbus Two Thousand and Ones. They reported that the Slytherin team was no more than seven
greenish blurs, shooting through the air like missiles.

As Harry squelched along the deserted corridor he came across somebody who looked just as preoccupied as he was. Nearly Headless Nick,
the ghost of Gryffindor Tower, was staring morosely out of a window, muttering under his breath, ". . . don't fulfill their
requirements . . . half an inch, if that . . ."

"Hello, Nick," said Harry.

"Hello, hello," said Nearly Headless Nick, starting and looking round. He wore a dashing, plumed hat on his long curly hair,
and a tunic with a ruff, which concealed the fact that his neck was almost completely severed. He was pale as smoke, and Harry
could see right through him to the dark sky and torrential rain outside.

"You look troubled, young Potter," said Nick, folding a transparent letter as he spoke and tucking it inside his doublet.

"So do you," said Harry.

"Ah," Nearly Headless Nick waved an elegant hand, "a matter of no importance. . . . It's not as though I really wanted to join. . . .
Thought I'd apply, but apparently I 'don't fulfill requirements' -"

In spite of his airy tone, there was a look of great bitterness on his face.

"But you would think, wouldn't you," he erupted suddenly, pulling the letter back out of his pocket, "that getting hit forty-five
times in the neck with a blunt axe would qualify you to join the Headless Hunt?"

"Oh - yes," said Harry, who was obviously supposed to agree.

"I mean, nobody wishes more than I do that it had all been quick and clean, and my head had come off properly, I mean,
it would have saved me a great deal of pain and ridicule. However -" Nearly Headless Nick shook his letter open and read
furiously: "'We can only accept huntsmen whose heads have parted company with their bodies. You will appreciate that it would be
impossible otherwise for members to participate in hunt activities such as Horseback Head-Juggling and Head Polo. It is with the
greatest regret, therefore, that I must inform you that you do not fulfill our requirements. With very best wishes,
Sir Patrick Delaney-Podmore.'"

Fuming, Nearly Headless Nick stuffed the letter away.

"Half an inch of skin and sinew holding my neck on, Harry! Most people would think that's good and beheaded, but oh, no,
it's not enough for Sir Properly Decapitated-Podmore."
She sell seashells by the sea shore but the value of these shells will fall.
Due to the laws of supply and demand, no one wants to by shells cause there's loads on the sand
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Quotes from Big Bang Theory:
Quotes from Big Bang Theory (but should be deleted since it's so bad):

Raj: I don't like bugs, okay. They freak me out.
Sheldon: Interesting. You're afraid of insects and women. Ladybugs must render you catatonic.
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Realize, Konomi Suzuki:

aruki tsuzuketa ima wo keshite wa
Minai you ni fusaida kako
Kirisuterarete shimatta kanousei
Fukagyaku de saisei wa nido to kanawanai

nando mo fukaku kizutsuita kanashimi no hate
Sore demo

shinzou no kodou kesshite tomenai you ni
Koko kara kimi to futari de norikoete yuku

mezashita mirai e
Subete no kimi wo seotte
Tadoritsuite miseru kara
Takusareta negai wo owarasete
Kondo koso wa subete mamoru yo
Saigo no unmei wo tsukame Realize

aragai tsuzuketa saki ni kasanaru mienai kizuato
Yakeochisou na tamashii no koe ga
“itai yo” to kurikaeshi kesshite hanasanai
Nando mo

tachimukatte
Osorenaide
Zetsubou ni obiezu ni ima

furueru kono te ga oboeteru
Atatakai namida wo nazori mamoru tame da to

egaita kotae ni
Dareka ga machigai to iu darou
Demo kimeta no wa kokoro nan da
Mae ni susumu koto wo yamenaide
Kondo koso wa subete mamoru yo
Saigo no unmei no saki e yukou

tachimukatte
Osorenaide
Zetsubou ni obiezu ni ima

eranda mirai ni boku wa kimi to irun da yo
Atatakai hi ga sashikomu
Yuki wa itsuka tokete hana ga saku you ni
Kesshite kawaranai ai wo shinjiteru yo

saa, mezashita mirai e
Subete no toki wo seotte
Tadoritsuite miseru kara
Takusareta negai wo owarasete
Koko de narasou hajimari no kane wo
Saigo no unmei wo tsukame Realize

Source: https://www.lyrical-nonsense.com/global/lyrics/konomi-suzuki/realize/