BeBe Zahara Benet (Nea Marshall Kudi Ngwa) Quotes
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The mill cannot grind with the water that is past.
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What is necessary to change a person is to change his awareness of himself.
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For writers and artists, it's always a balancing act between wanting to be the center of attention and wanting to be invisible and watch what's going on.
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To mistrust science and deny the validity of scientific method is to resign your job as a human. You'd better go look for work as a plant or wild animal.
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This is my first wuxia movie and I must consider this before trying to make something with my own.
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But all bubbles have a way of bursting or being deflated in the end.
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Many of my constituents are in their 80s, 90s, even 100, and our focus is ensuring that their needs can be provided for.
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Different directors offer you different things, and it's not necessarily the most obvious things.
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Nature herself has never attempted to effect great changes rapidly.
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I saw that nothing was permanent. You don't want to possess anything that is dear to you because you might lose it.
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It ain't over till it's over.
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In life, you need many more things besides talent. Things like good advice and common sense.
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I think we have to secure our borders and make sure that people coming in are coming here not to do us harm.
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Let's not be narrow, nasty, and negative.
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The fear tactic is a tactic that's used by people who want to maintain control, and it's very effective.
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I would love to be associated with some sports organization. I was a journalism major. That's kind of intriguing, to do something in the political-commentary arena.
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I hold theatre acting in such high esteem that it scares me.
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People sometimes think I'm sort of all-knowing.
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When I was a kid, I really loved Indians. Native Americans. Pardon. Me.
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Let a hundred flowers bloom, let a hundred schools of thought contend.
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I just don't think that I trust men. That's the problem. I can appreciate a beautiful-looking man, but he's not my type.
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The earth makes a sound as of sighs and the last drops fall from the emptied cloudless sky. A small boy, stretching out his hands and looking up at the blue sky, asked his mother how such a thing was possible. Fuck off, she said.
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That came from my mother. She was the biggest influence on my life. I remember once refusing to get on a bus with her because she was wearing a mink, and I thought we should be taking a taxi. She just said, 'Who cares what people think?' and I remember sitting on that bus, being utterly embarrassed, but knowing somehow that she was totally correct.
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Mother, another day; another slay. Who's first?