Samuel Beckett Quotes
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That's the mark of a great storyteller, never to give away secrets in advance.
Ian McDiarmid
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However, anyone to whom this happens should not leave his room upon awakening, should speak to no-one, but remain alone and sober until everything comes back to him, and he recalls the dream.
Paracelsus
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Singles, whatever. But selling a million albums feels like an impossible thing to do.
Jack Antonoff
Fun.
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Don't hate me for what tabloids write about me, because I guarantee it's a lie.
Taylor Momsen
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Kids accept where they are because they don't know the past. They know what they have; they know where they are.
Viggo Mortensen
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Going back to my own past as a reader, I was a big, big reader of romances, particularly as a teenager, the age that my books are aimed at.
Nancy Werlin
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I don't have cable. I just never watched a lot of TV.
Adam Driver
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Bless my mom. Mom is everything to me.
Calvin Johnson
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If left unchecked, global change will create violent conflict, torrential storms, shrinking coastlines, and irreversible catastrophe.
Valerie Jarrett
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Our past is who we are, and death is one of our experiences. I lost my husband a long time ago, but it's always yesterday.
Talia Shire
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While I love musical theater, it wasn't the right fit for me. It's so competitive, and I was at such a disadvantage, having started performing when I was 17.
Jack Falahee
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A woman who tells her age tells everything, and I won't tell it.
Zsa Zsa Gabor
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The object of China's strategy is inexorably to supplant the United States as the world's premier economic power, and if necessary, to defeat us militarily.
Frank Gaffney
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If one introduces the concept of energy of an earthquake then that is a theoretically derived quantity.
Charles Francis Richter
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Oft, as in airy rings they skim the heath, The clam'rous lapwings feel the leaden death; Oft, as the mounting larks their notes prepare, They fall, and leave their little lives in air.
Alexander Pope
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Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing; To his music, plants and flowers Ever sprung; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
William Shakespeare
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Clov: When I fall I'll weep for happiness.
Samuel Beckett
