Victoria Jackson Quotes
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Every creator painfully experiences the chasm between his inner vision and its ultimate expression.
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I am somehow allowed by the universe to do exactly what I want to do to make a living.
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Life comes with many challenges. The ones that should not scare us are the ones we can take on and take control of.
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Once, he hadn't been able to touch her without causing himself pain. Now, it only hurt when he didn't touch her.
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We respect everybody's individual opinion, and we have so much respect for veterans. We're probably one of the biggest movie employer of veterans.
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I don't own any of my own paintings because a Picasso original costs several thousand dollars and that's a luxury I cannot afford.
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You can teach students how to work; you can teach them technique - how to use reason; you can even give them a sense of proportions - of order. You can teach them general principles.
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Women defend themselves by attacking, just as they attack by sudden and strange surrenders.
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The way I work, typically, I do everything at the very last minute.
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I don't feel like I have anything to prove, I'm not trying to be like 'this is me'. It's not anything like that, it's just fun songs, throwing my hair around.
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I think that ethical behaviour is another feature of the kind of inner discipline that leads to a happier existence.
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A bully is fighting out of a need to dominate. And is usually unwilling to take the consequences.
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If you push yourself to stay hungry, you're always working towards at least taking steps forward. If you're taking steps forward, then you're making progress.
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My only ambition in life . . . is to wear size 28 jeans.
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Occasionally if I look back at something I've written I'll find one of those that I don't understand, but that's a bad thing - the unconscious has dealt me a bad hand.
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Strangers have crossed the sound, but not the sound of the dark oarsmen Or the golden-haired sons of kings, Strangers whose thought is not formed to the cadence of waves, Rhythm of the sickle, oar and milking pail
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She was the kind of girl who climbed the tallest tree and cried to be let down, but she was also the kind of girl who would scramble and jump down on her own as soon as someone went in for the ladder.
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Tis the voice of the sluggard I heard him complain,You have wak'd me too soon, I must slumber again.
