Walter de La Mare Quotes
When music sounds, gone is the earth I know, And all her lovelier things even lovelier grow; Her flowers in vision flame, her forest trees Lift burdened branches, stilled with ecstasies. When music sounds, out of the water rise Naiads whose beauty dims my waking eyes, Rapt in strange dream burns each enchanted face, With solemn echoing stirs their dwelling-place. When music sounds, all that I was I am Ere to this haunt of brooding dust I came; And from Time's woods break into distant song The swift-winged hours, as I hasten along.
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I have to experience all the ghastly, bottomless depths for life for myself; it's for that reason that I went to war, and for that reason I volunteered.
Otto Dix
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I have always been driven to buck the system, to innovate, to take things beyond where they've been.
Sam Walton
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The thing about travelling is that you work hard and play hard, but you can do all those things without your parents knowing.
Aaron Johnson
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I'd thought sexuality was instinctive or natural, but it's profoundly linked to inner security and cultural context.
Tahar Ben Jelloun
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I think I'm very old-fashioned.
Zsa Zsa Gabor
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This is what's sick about living in L.A. My eight-year-old daughter will point to a woman and say, 'Look! That woman's had too much Botox.' She spots them because they all look a bit like Lord Voldemort from 'Harry Potter.'
Kate Beckinsale
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Everything was in stark and dreadful contrast with the trivial crises and counterfeit emotions of Hollywood, and I returned to England deeply moved and emotionally worn out.
C. S. Forester
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I always had to genuinely like the actors I worked with and use my enthusiasm and vision to give them confidence to push their creativity and their humor.
Tamra Davis
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I don't think I can play Mr. Bachchan.
Ram Charan
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Israel has a security concern involving geography. But geography does not have the same value it did in 1967.
Rahm Emanuel
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Everyone has their opinion, and if no one criticizes, how will I improve my work?
Hansika Motwani
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I get along very well with animals and children. I dig them, I get them.
Zoe Saldana
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When a guy tells me I'm cute, it's not something desirable. Cute is more like what you want your pet to be.
Natalie Portman
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Dreams are the expression of the unconscious while we are asleep.
Nancy Friday
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It seems that no two people came to this specialized area of work via the exact same route.
Randy West
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I have always loved fashion because it's a great way to express your mood. And I'm definitely a shoe lover. The right pair of shoes can change the feel of an outfit, and even change how a woman feels about herself. A woman can wear confidence on her feet with a high stiletto, or slip into weekend comfort with a soft ballet flat.
Fergie The Black Eyed Peas
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We are no longer happy so soon as we wish to be happier.
Walter Savage Landor
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The Kardashians can be famous for being famous. What do they do? I can't figure it out.
Larry King
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In the end, everyone just deserves the right to be their authentic selves, just be who they are.
Jazz Jennings
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Life is not fair...Anyone who says it is, or even that it ought to be, is a fool or worse.
David Brin
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I'm blessed, and I say it all the time that I don't take anything for granted. I studied my craft and just stick with it.
Bobb'e J. Thompson
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I don't like the sound of my voice.
Megan Fox
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In contrast to a dream a reverie cannot be recounted. To be communicated, it must be written, written with emotion and taste, being relived all the more strongly because it is being written down. Here, we are touching the realm of written love. It is going out of fashion, but the benefits remain. There are still souls for whom love is the contact of two poetries, the fusion of two reveries.
Gaston Bachelard
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When music sounds, gone is the earth I know, And all her lovelier things even lovelier grow; Her flowers in vision flame, her forest trees Lift burdened branches, stilled with ecstasies. When music sounds, out of the water rise Naiads whose beauty dims my waking eyes, Rapt in strange dream burns each enchanted face, With solemn echoing stirs their dwelling-place. When music sounds, all that I was I am Ere to this haunt of brooding dust I came; And from Time's woods break into distant song The swift-winged hours, as I hasten along.
Walter de La Mare