Haruki Murakami Quotes
The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.

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Santorum is the greatest person on the face of the planet as far as I'm concerned.
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After years of research, I discovered 25 differences in the work-life choices of men and women. All 25 lead to men earning more money, but to women having better lives.
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If you must get rid of a roach, use mechanical control.
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We have a limit, a very discouraging, humiliating limit: death.
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VCs are used to being the gatekeepers of capital. There's this old narrative of entrepreneurs going hat in hand begging VCs for money. That absolutely is not the world we're in anymore.
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Sometimes, when I wake up, my soul is in another city!
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Gambling is so pervasive in Nevada that maybe the state should just go the whole hog. There'd be gum machines that dispensed chewing tobacco if you lost. You could gamble for the toilet paper in public bathroom stalls. And fill out Keno cards in an attempt to win cancer therapy at the hospital.
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If your aspirations are not greater than your resources, you’re not an entrepreneur.
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Everybody thinks I drink beer but I actually like cider!
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I'm a mutt as far as music is concerned, because I listen to everything.
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Deism, historically, produces atheism. First you make God a landlord, then an absent landlord, then he becomes simply absent.
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So great are the effectiveness and power of the Word of God that the more it is persecuted the more it flourishes and grows.
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Of course I got lipstick all over my lil' nose in about 5 seconds, nothing's changed.
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We are living in a time when American popular music is finally being recognized as one of our most successful exports. The demand is huge.
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When I started writing, I used the singing side of the production as a vehicle for melody and lyrical ideas. Eventually, that process of using my voice to bring ideas across became more complicated, and I felt I could use it more as an expressive tool.
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The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.