Miguel de Cervantes Quotes
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Raising kids is part joy and part guerrilla warfare.
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I realize my arms aren't as toned as Halle Berry's but I don't want them to be.
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I love that sense of release as you throw yourself into the crowd as hundreds of arms are carrying you.
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In plain words: now that Britain has told the world that she has the H-Bomb she should announce as early as possible that she has done with it, that she proposes to reject in all circumstances nuclear warfare.
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My mama just accepted everybody with open arms. Everybody knew her.
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Loneliness surrounds me without your arms around me.
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My torso is short, but my arms are really long and gangly and my legs and my neck, and my feet and hands are really long, and I look like a duck.
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A sweaty Macbeth with blood on his arms coming in fresh from the battle doesn't interest me.
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I just wish we knew a little less about his urethra and a little more about his arms sales to Iran.
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English is the result of Norman men-at-arms attempting to pick up Saxon barmaids and is no more legitimate than any of the other results.
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All art is erotic. The first ornament to have been invented, the cross, was of erotic origin. It was the first work of art. A horizontal stroke: the woman lying down. A vertical stroke: the male who penetrates her.
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A tremendous strike which hit the defender full on the arm - and it nearly came off.
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I've never seen class warfare as nasty as it is today, as a result of tax debate.
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I still didn't look at him. I was afraid if I did that, I would turn around, run back to him, and hurl myself into his arms.
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I let Guerrero get his arms extended, and while that's usually a mistake to any power hitter, it isn't necessarily so to him. He has no strike zone. He'll hit the ball below the zone, the ball away, and he'll cheat inside and put good wood on it. So you choose your poison.
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I saw a lot of good hitters but I never saw a better one than Paul Waner. I mean I once threw a side arm spitter right into his belly and he hit it into the upper deck.
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Don't get discouraged because there's a lot of mechanical work to writing. I rewrote the first part of Farewell to Arms at least fifty times.
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It astonishes me already when I compare my condition today with what it was a month ago. Before that I knew well enough one could fracture one's legs and arms and recover afterward, but I did not know that you could fracture the brain in your head and recover from that too.
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Man went into a bar, he only had one arm. Guy sitting next to him said 'Hey, you've got your sleeve in my drink', man replied, 'There's no arm in it'
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I reached inside her and pulled out the deepest memories in her body, the memories that words can’t describe, the memories that are as much a piece of her as her arms and legs. Those are the ones she’s filled with now.
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The Manifesto was a cowardly proceeding, the more I thought of it the less I liked it.
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Solitude has a healing consoler, friend, companion: it is work.
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Arms are my ornaments, warfare my repose.
