My Favorite Quotes
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 Sopheeng Toun - “Coach McLaughlin gave me that name. My freshman year, I came in to make friends and everyone here was so friendly that I just say hi to everyone I see.”
 Sopheeng Toun - “I bring energy because the team needs support from the bench. I know my role is to play defense and hit the open shot. That's what's so good about our team, everyone knows their role we don't fall back on one guy.”
 Sopheeng Toun - “I lived in Providence for three or four years, then we moved Cranston, the next town over. In Cranston, we moved a couple times, but when I was 11 or 12, I found a court close to my neighborhood.”
 Sopheeng Toun - “I can't imagine what it was like coming here. By the time I was born, my family was pretty well adjusted. With so many people in the house, someone was always working, but we always took care of each other.”
 Sopheeng Toun - “I have three sisters and two brothers. My younger brother and I were born here, but the rest of my family is from Cambodia. My family went through hard times in Cambodia and came here in the early '80s.”
 William Edmondstoune Aytoun - “Nowhere beats the heart so kindly as beneath the tartan plaid”
 William Edmondstoune Aytoun - “Fhairshon swore a feud Against the clan M,Tavish Marched into their land To murder and to rafish For he did resolve To extirpate the vipers, With four-and-twenty men And five-and-thirty pipers.”
 William Edmondstoune Aytoun - “They bore within their breasts the grief That fame can never heal That deep, unutterable woe Which none save exiles feel.”
 William Edmondstoune Aytoun - “Fhairshon had a son, Who married Noahs daughter, And nearly spoiled to Flood, By trinking up ta water Which he would have done, I at least believe it, Had the mixture peen Only half Glenlivet.”
 William Edmondstoune Aytoun - “Do not lift him from the bracken, Leave him lying where he fell Better bier ye cannot fashion None beseems him half so well As the bare and broken heather, And the hard and trampled sod, Whence his angry soul ascended To the judgment seat of God”
 Robert Aytoun - “I loved thee once, Ill love thee no more, Thine is the grief, as is the blame Thou art not what thou wast before, What reason I should be the same”