Yani Tseng Quotes
I hope one day I will host my own charity event to give back to society.
Yani Tseng
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Actually, I didn't like Dartmouth very much, but the whole theater scene I really liked.
Rachel Dratch
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My philosophy is this: Do not tamper with the anatomy of a woman's body; do not camouflage it.
Oleg Cassini
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When you're babysitting a kid, all you're seeing is a version of them, a small dosage.
J. B. Smoove
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If there is something I am arguing, it is a critique of science. Science has consistently denied the existence of consciousness other than human. Only in the last 20 years do we have acknowledgement of animal feeling or culture or experience.
Barbara Ehrenreich
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I did 'Lone Star Love' in 2007 with Randy Quaid, and that was supposed to come to Broadway at the Belasco and a marquee went up and everything... and it all fell apart, and that marquee came right down, and we got severance pay. And, it was very sad.
Kara Lindsay
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With this film, 'Need For Speed,' with this, we had a blank canvas to work with. What we had to do was have fast cars, and that's it.
Aaron Paul
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Nobody owes anybody a living, but everybody is entitled to a chance.
Jack Dempsey
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The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.
Mahatma Gandhi
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You can give some kind of spark of life to a comic that a photograph doesn't really have. A photograph, even if it's connecting with you, it seems very dead on the page sometimes.
Daniel Clowes
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I really like Los Angeles - I had a good life out there. But the reason I choose to live in New York is because when I'm between engagements, as they say, something creative always comes up for me, like 'Julian Po,' or helping teach at NYU, or helping stage a show at Juilliard.
Malcolm Gets
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Desire then is the invasion of the whole self by the wish, which, as it invades, sets going more and more of the psychical processes; but at the same time, so long as it remains desire, does not succeed in getting possession of the self.
Samuel Alexander
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And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.
Walt Whitman