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What the hell is Q-learning...? |
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There are no conversations. |
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George Washington Carver |
When our thoughts - which bring actions - are filled with hate against anyone, Negro or white, we are in a living hell. That is as real as hell will ever be. |
Harry S Truman |
I remember when I first came to Washington. For the first six months you wonder how the hell you ever got here. For the next six months you wonder how the hell the rest of them ever got here. |
Harry S Truman |
I never gave anybody hell! I just told the truth and they thought it was hell. |
Hunter S. Thompson |
The Hell's Angels try not to do anything halfway, and anyone who deals in extremes is bound to cause trouble, whether he means to or not. This, along with a belief in total retaliation for any offense or insult, is what makes the Hell's Angels unmanageable for the police and morbidly fascinating to the general public. |
Isaac Asimov |
I don't believe in an afterlife, so I don't have to spend my whole life fearing hell, or fearing heaven even more. For whatever the tortures of hell, I think the boredom of heaven would be even worse. |
Jim Carrey |
Maybe there is no actual place called hell. Maybe hell is just having to listen to our grandparents breathe through their noses when they're eating sandwiches. |
Abraham Lincoln |
Marriage is neither heaven nor hell, it is simply purgatory. |
Aldous Huxley |
Hell isn't merely paved with good intentions; it's walled and roofed with them. Yes, and furnished too. |
Arne Jacobsen |
Almost every time I make a building, some people will condemn it straight to Hell. |
Barbara Ehrenreich |
No matter that patriotism is too often the refuge of scoundrels. Dissent, rebellion, and all-around hell-raising remain the true duty of patriots. |
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And Hacketts wondered where the hell he'd go in the next twenty-three years and thought it'd be a relief to get the hell out of the States for a while and go occupy someplace else and maybe be somebody in some of those countries instead of a bum with no money looking for an easy lay and not getting it in his own country or not getting a good lay anyway but still a pretty good lay compared to no lay at all but anyway there was more to living than laying and he'd like a little glory by God and there might be laying and glory over-seas and while there wasn't any shooting and wasn't going to be none either probably for a good long while still you got a real gun and bullets and there was a little glory in that and sure as hell it was more grownup than marching up and down with a wooden one and he'd sure like a little rank too but he knew what his I.Q. was and everybody else did too and especially the machines so that was that for twenty-three more years unless one of the machines burned ou...
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hell yea lol
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Go to hell.
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hell yeah!
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If hell is real than God doesn't love you.
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"POT HEADS OPEN THEMSELVES UP TO THE DEMONIC REALM EVERY TIME THEY GET HIGH. I DON'T CARE HOW THEY TRY TO JUSTIFY IT IN THEIR DRUGGED UP WICKED MINDS. THAT'S THE TRUTH.
I SPEAK AS AN EX POT HEAD.
ALL UNREPENTANT DRUGGIES WILL BE CAST INTO HELL." #qfFUCKINGINSANEfb
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I had this dream that I think I liked this girl from my high school and I had a friend that I was talking to about it. He decided later to tell this girl but he did not want to tell her exactly what I said because it was a secret. In my dream mind, the logical thing for him to tell her instead was that I liked her hair ties. I saw the girl later and she came up to me and said "I got you some hair ties" and raised her eyebrows at me. I think I said "what the hell" and then woke up.
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I had a dream that an old friend tried to kill me. We were outside and he was watering the garden in the middle of winter, like a psycho, and he started pointing the hose at this groundhog. I was like "what the hell man, don't freeze that groundhog" and he got really pissed at me and he was way stronger than in real life for some reason. He beat up my other friend that tried to calm him down. Just like-- pummeling him with his fists and then I ran upstairs to hide in this room and he started punching the door down. I haven't talked to this kid in years.
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When I was comin up rough that wasn't even what you called it That's why I smoke blunts now and run with alcoholics I'm gettin, threats to me, comin from my enemies And, in they dreams it's, Hell where they sendin me Have I, lost control or just another soul A car full of motherfuckers when we roll Sippin on yak as I sit back (YES!) life as a big mack ...
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I'm shinin' like gold ,every summer buzz Do your dance with her, cut a rug, rub your gut, ah Pound a bud, buy a pound, say its on the house Don't ever doubt a thug Don't ever doubt a mother, don't ever doubt love Was this about love, was it about her Was it about drugs, what such and such does What...
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