“If it is your time love will track you down like a cruise missile. If you say 'No! I don't want it right now,' that's when you'll get it for sure. Love will make a way out of no way. Love is an exploding cigar which we willingly smoke.”

We didn't say that. Someone named Lynda Barry said it. She didn't even say it recently, it was more like 60 years ago. We don't really have the faintest idea why we're putting it up on G+ except we had no idea where else to put it.

For the record though, just to be clear about it all, we don't -- never have and never will -- sell exploding cigars. Waste of good, or more usually bad, tobacco is what that is.
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