Wayne White Quotes
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I'm the kinda person, you gotta fight for everything you get. You gotta believe in yourself.
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If you tell the truth you get into trouble, and that's why politicians are extremely dull.
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From compassion springs humility. The ego is verily a gateway to hell. The person who is egoistic is far from being religious.
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An eating disorder epidemic suggests that love and disgust are being jointly marketed, as it were; that wherever the proposition might first have come from, the unacceptability of the female body has been disseminated culturally.
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So I'm a young boy in the 1940s growing up, seeing Ralph Bunche on a regular basis, seeing Duke Ellington on a regular basis. We know that these people are famous. They're living in the same community as we live in. They go to the same stores and shops.
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I also have intense relationships with furniture... probably because we practically had none when I was growing up.
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No other country in the world gives protection like that, but it is not absolute protection. People sometimes meet that high burden and win libel suits, and in those cases I think they ought to win.
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France is the only place where you can make love in the afternoon without people hammering on your door.
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Good policy makes good politics and what I've done has been good politics.
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I aimlessly travel, meaning I have no agenda other than to get small in the world, be quiet and observe people.
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I write songs about things that I'm simultaneously trying to not think about.
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The most important thing in life is to love what you're doing, because that's the only way you'll ever be really good at it.
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I don't rely on my figure to sell records.
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Music to me is the air I breathe it's the blood that pumps through my veins that keeps me alive
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It's not even about being negative. It's just being unsettled, unsatisfied, unfinished.
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There's a saying, 'It's easy to write songs, but very difficult to write great songs.' I'm going through that right now.
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'Tell me one last thing,' said Harry. 'Is this real? Or has this been happening inside my head?' Dumbledore beamed at him, and his voice sounded loud and strong in Harry's ears even though the bright mist was descending again, obscuring his figure. 'Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean it is not real?'
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He saw that the water continually flowed and flowed and yet it was always there; it was always the same and yet every moment it was new.
