Umberto Eco Quotes
Nothing is more fleeting than external form, which withers and alters like the flowers of the field at the appearance of autumn.
Umberto Eco
Quotes to Explore
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A film is made in somebody's head - out of their determination to do it at all.
D. A. Pennebaker
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For me, baseball is about, again, the team winning.
Eddie Murray
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I don't like comedians who don't have conviction, and with stand-up, it is always best to have an angle.
Jack Whitehall
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My focus on the budget, though, has played second fiddle to what I believe is even more important - creating jobs.
Jack Markell
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I just feel so flattered, because the cosplayers really make sure every detail is there. I don't think I've ever cosplayed a character before, but if I were to, I'd probably go as a Klingon from 'Star Trek.'
Karen Gillan
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I have got prostate cancer, and I have to keep monitoring that. It's no problem, it's under control and I'm very cool about it, but other people are dying from it.
Ian Mckellen
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'I beseech ye in the bowels of Christ, think that ye may be mistaken.' I should like to have that written over the portals of every church, every school, and every courthouse, and, may I say, of every legislative body in the United States. I should like to have every court begin, 'I beseech ye in the bowels of Christ, think that we may be mistaken.'
Learned Hand
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'There's a curious knot that binds novelists and terrorists...Years ago I used to think it was possible for a novelist to alter the inner life of the culture. Now bomb-makers and gunmen have taken that territory. They make raids on human consciousness. What writers used to do before we were all incorporated.'
Don DeLillo
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I sometimes say I am a 'happiness optimist' but a 'revenue pessimist.'
Tyler Cowen
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A budget tells us what we can't afford, but it doesn't keep us from buying it.
William Feather
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Extraordinary rains pretty generally fall after great battles.
Plutarch
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Nothing is more fleeting than external form, which withers and alters like the flowers of the field at the appearance of autumn.
Umberto Eco