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Thursday, 9 October 2008 at 9:26 am
I finished reading The Twits...their hse is turned upside down and their heads were glued to the ground and soon they shrink and shrinkuntil there is left of bundles of old clothes, two pairs of shoes and a walking stick. There was nothing left in this world of Mr and Mrs Twit.

If a person has ugly thoughts, it begins to show on the face. And when that person has ugly thoughts everyday, every week, every year, the face gets uglier and uglier until it gets so ugly you can hardly bear to look at it. -Mrs Twit