Chris Prentiss Quotes
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Tokenization applies to scarce assets. Today, the most appropriate thing to tokenize is something that's purely digital. Bitcoin and ethereum are the canonical.
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I love nerdy, cute, quirky boys who don't take themselves too seriously.
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Might let him take it home and slaughter that/ He got friends for all of my friends/ They ain't leaving 'till we say when/ And we gon' hangover the next day.
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Long ago I added to the true old adage of "What is everybody's business is nobody's business," another clause which, I think, morethan any other principle has served to influence my actions in life. That is, What is nobody's business is my business.
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The greatest knowledge a person can possess is the address of the local library.
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One of the fathers saith . . . that old men go to death, and death comes to young men.
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That would have been a nice place, inside an idea, but it wasn't a place to live. It was necessary to live where the idea and the fact collided.
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My life is dedicated to the service of Indians through the religion of nonviolence which I believe to be the root of Hinduism.
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A dream itself is but a shadow.
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Stop bullshitting yourself. You're not satisfied. You lowered your standards and are settling for a lot less.
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Reality provides us with facts so romantic that imagination itself could add nothing to them.
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What garlic is to salad, insanity is to art.
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To say that a state cannot pursue its aims because there is no money, is like saying that an engineer cannot build roads, because there are no kilometers.
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I was at the front for thirteen months, and by the end of that time the sharpest perceptions had become dulled, the greatest words mean.
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We congratulate ourselves on having abandoned our vices, when it is they who have abandoned us.
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I happen to be a guy who also plays the piano and sings, so people automatically associate me with Billy Joel.
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It is good to have companions when occasion arises, and it is good to be contented with whatever comes.
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Thus, it comes to pass, that a certain room in a certain old hall, where a certain bad lord, baronet, knight, or gentleman, shot himself, has certain planks in the floor from which the blood will not be taken out. You may scrape and scrape, as the present owner has done, or plane and plane, as his father did, or scrub and scrub, as his grandfather did, or burn and burn with strong acids, as his great-grandfather did, but, there the blood will still be - no redder and no paler - no more and no less - always just the same.
