Catherynne M. Valente Quotes
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The infectiousness of crime is like that of the plague.
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I am an ordinary person.
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While our corporatists burn incense at the shrine of the global economy, Trump went to visit the working-class casualties. And those forgotten Americans in Pennsylvania, Ohio, Michigan, and Wisconsin responded.
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For fitness, I've just bought a watch which keeps a track of how many calories I burn, what's my heart rate, which is very fascinating.
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I'm not an autobiographical writer, but I am a writer who deals with human emotion on all levels.
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No ashes are lighter than those of incense, and few things burn out sooner.
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I am one day going to be working openly in the motion picture industry. When that day comes, I swear to you that I will never sign a term contract with any major studio.
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Fire is always ready to burn the hand it warms.
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Tomatoes and squash never fail to reach maturity. You can spray them with acid, beat them with sticks and burn them; they love it.
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To-day kings, to-marrow beggars, it is only when they are themselves that they are nothing.
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I am what I am because of who we all are.
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Tis the times' plague, when madmen lead the blind.
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Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return to plague the inventor.
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Gold, silver, jewels, purple garments, houses built of marble, groomed estates, pious paintings, caparisoned steeds, and other things of this kind offer a mutable and superficial pleasure; books give delight to the very marrow of one's bones. They speak to us, consult with us, and join with us in a living and intense intimacy.
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Manuscripts don't burn.
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A miserable, self-destructive, death rocker...better to burn out than to fade away.
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Adolescence is a plague on the senses.
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Yeah, I'm the 'new guy'.
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If it doesn't burn a little then what's the point of playing with fire?
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He was going to crash and burn, he might as well make it one hell of a conflagration.
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The receivers are an integral part of the passing game.
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Follow thou thy choice.
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'How does your life turn out?' That's the ultimate novelistic question to me.
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I am the plague which will burn through the marrow of the Anointed City.
