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Why do you think that she is a witch?

The nose?

All year long, the grasshopper kept burying acorns for winter, while the octopus mooched off his girlfriend and watched TV.

I want to learn the ways of the Force and be a Jedi, like my father before me.

I want to come with you to Alderaan.

There’s nothing for me here now.

Besides, attacking that battle station ain’t my idea of courage.

The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.

Escape is not his plan.