Brenna Yovanoff Quotes
Her gaze was direct, full of a sadness so raw and crystallized that I could see the shape of it.
Brenna Yovanoff
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Rock music is predictable, unless there's great talent involved.
Zubin Mehta
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Normally my problem is that I'm too inquisitive and want to do everything.
Kylie Minogue
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DAY: I have a good job, a lovely apartment, I go out with very nice men to the best places, the finest restaurants, the theater. What am I missing? RITTER: If you hove to ask, believe me, you're missing it.
Doris Day
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It's much harder to play myself. If I ever do a movie again, it'll be a singing serial killer.
Neil Diamond
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Every country is under an imperative to deal with terrorism, including terrorism masquerading as freedom fighting,
Jack Straw
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Suicide is a crime of loneliness, and adulated people can be frighteningly alone. Intelligence does not help in these circumstances; brilliance is almost always profoundly isolating.
Andrew Solomon
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the lesson of the falling leaves the leaves believe such letting go is love such love is faith such faith is grace such grace is god i agree with the leaves
Lucille Clifton
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If we can rebuild Iraq, we can rebuild Illinois and Indiana and if we can do Baghdad, we can do Baltimore.
Carol Moseley Braun
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My parents lived a modest life, and their main concern was the education of their children. My father was a self-taught man but had a great intellectual curiosity, not only for biblical and talmudic texts, but also for philosophy, psychoanalysis and history.
Claude Cohen-Tannoudji
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The face of a woman, whatever be the force or extent of her mind, whatever be the importance of the object she pursues, is always an obstacle or a reason in the story of her life.
Madame de Stael
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I am surprised that anyone can profess to be an atheist.
Ray Comfort
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I looked, and had an acute pleasure in looking,--a precious yet poignant pleasure; pure gold, with a steely point of agony: a pleasure like what the thirst-perishing man might feel who knows the well to which he has crept is poisoned, yet stoops and drinks divine draughts nevertheless.
Charlotte Bronte
