John Steinbeck Quotes
Quotes to Explore
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I'm 43. I'm not ready to sit down in a chair with my name on it yet.
Damien Hirst
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I've been accused of having very long ingredient lists, and I guess there's some truth in that.
Yotam Ottolenghi
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Loser lit antiheroes aren't well intentioned or earnest; they don't care whether you like them or not. They're self-mocking, ironic and inventive; they narrate their downfalls with manic wordplay, rampant metaphors, wisecracks, and escalating flights of spleen-fueled lyricism.
Kate Christensen
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If you stop being scared, that's when entropy sets in, and you may as well go home.
Tamsin Greig
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I think you can soften people's hearts, even if they have a lot of hate. Music can do that if it's beautiful and honest. If I can do that - soften just one person's heart - I consider myself successful already.
Yuna
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Dissent is the native activity of the scientist, and it has got him into a good deal of trouble in the last years. But if that is cut off, what is left will not be a scientist. And I doubt whether it will be a man.
Jacob Bronowski
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The notion that anything can be invented wholly and that these invented things are classified as 'fiction' and that other writing, presumably not made up, is called 'nonfiction' strikes me as a very arbitrary separation of things.
James Salter
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When attempting to make a plea for more peace in the world at a rock concert, we are reflecting the feelings of all those we have come in contact with so we may all have a better understanding of each other.
Eddie Vedder
Pearl Jam
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No, as an artist, you have to be free to explore all the corners of your heart. There are no boundaries.
Dierks Bentley
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The agency is who it is because of many, many, many chapters that needed to happen.
David Droga
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They call me 'sweet,' and 'gentle'; and some of the men go the length of calling me 'endearing,' and I laugh in my sleeve and think, 'Oh, Lord! If you but knew what a brimstone of a creature I am behind all this beautiful amiability!'
Jane Welsh Carlyle
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I wonder why progress looks so much like destruction.
John Steinbeck