John Britton Quotes
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Intelligence is sexy. Don't play dumb, especially young girls. Don't play dumb. And let people see that you are intelligent.
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We could hang around for ten years and nobody would care enough to identify us. Therein lies the horror.
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God hears a mother's prayer.
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I do know that there is no reason for me to drown myself from sorrow since I haven't yet tried to achieve anything great.
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The team with the best players wins.
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Quite many people have ugly hands, and I thought I should not feel ashamed about it.
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'I know' Helena said and this is another example of why behave this way? Things just poured out of her mouth lately, like vomit, and sometimes it actually was.
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The reveries of two solitary souls prepare the sweetness of loving.
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On the other hand, with a sense of the sacred, one grows in understanding and
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We've selected eight players who are uncapped at test level and a further eight with less than ten caps to their name.
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Whoever blushes is already guilty; true innocence is ashamed of nothing.
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I've always been a massive Beastie Boys fan, so if you look at their style aesthetic on Check Your Head, that was the headspace I was in for a minute. Whatever that was, that was me.
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I had wrung impressionism dry and I finally came to the conclusion that I know neither how to paint nor how to draw.
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Every leaf of the tree becomes a page of the book, once the heart is opened and it has learnt to read.
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A victor only breeds hatred, while a defeated man lives in misery, but a man at peace within lives happily, abandoning up ideas of victory and defeat.
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My arm was not what she needed, but the arm of someone else. My warmth was not what she needed, but the warmth of someone else.
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Are you armed?" Oliver asked her. She glanced down at her backpack and instantly, instinctively held back. "No." "Lie to me again and I'll put you out on the street and do this myself." Claire swallowed. "Uh, yeah." "With what?" "Silver-coated stakes, wooden stakes, a crossbow, about ten bolts . . . oh, and a squirt gun with some silver-nitrate solution." He smiled grimly at the dark windshield. "What, no grenade launchers?" "Would they work?" "I choose not to comment.
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It's been a joy to be a part of other people's journey, to be able to inspire and be a part of new singers coming up in this business.
