Monica Potter Quotes
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I carried my Oscar to bed with me. My first and only three-way happened that night.
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More belongs to marriage than four legs in a bed.
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If it weren't for the rocks in its bed, the stream would have no song.
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Our patience will achieve more than our force.
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No dictator, no invader, can hold an imprisoned population by force of arms forever.
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I always take my make-up off before bed.
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With Alzheimer's patients, you have to be very careful what you say when you're looking at them over their bed. Because once in a while, they understand it.
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Stupid is a great force in human affairs.
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I'm obsessed with socks. I even wear them to bed!
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The thrill of terror is passive, masochistic, and implicitly feminine. It is imaginative submission to overwhelming superior force.
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I wish I had as much in bed as I get in the newspapers.
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As you get older you have to force yourself to have new dreams.
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Not even close, ... Once I can transfer my weight to my front leg and just do it with a lot of force, and I don't even think about it, the home runs will come.
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A governor can be a very good friend to people. A governor can be a formidable force.
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I basically don't do that well with children, although my sister says I'm a great aunt.
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You come to a point in your life and you may be in bed just thinking about it. Ask yourself what is stopping you from becoming your dreams
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Nothing exists in this world but me and my bed…” (p. 141).
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Well, you're expelling us aren't you?" said Ron. "Not today, Mr. Weasley." Snape looked as though Christmas had been canceled.
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When a just cause reaches its flood-tide...whatever stands in its way must fall before its overwhelming force.
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Look, all administrations, all governments lie, all officials lie and nothing they say is to be believed. That's a pretty good rule.
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I saw old Autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence, for no lonely bird would sing Into his hollow ear from woods forlorn, Nor lowly hedge nor solitary thorn;- Shaking his languid locks all dewy bright With tangled gossamer that fell by night, Pearling his coronet of golden corn.
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Maybe I do wanna become a woman, so what is the crime in that?
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To a person growing up in the power of demography, it was clear that history had to do not with the powerful actions of certain men but with the processes of choice and preference.
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You can't force your child to go to bed. Well, you can, but it doesn't work.
