Loretta Lynn Quotes
I've been married to the same man for all this time. The way we fight sometimes, you can tell.
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As you probably know, I've written a lot about the presidency, so it's obviously exciting when you get to interview a president and write about it.
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The extra pass and the extra effort on defense always get the job done.
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Don't confuse being stimulating with being blunt.
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Sandy Koufax went to the same school as me. I graduated two years ahead of Sandy.
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I was born in New York City. But my family moved when I was still an infant. Except for a year and half when we lived in Youngstown, Ohio, I grew up in small towns in Pennsylvania. I graduated from high school in Farrell, Pennsylvania.
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I look a hundred and weigh 110 – you won't love me when you see the wreck England has made me.
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'EIla Enchanted' began in a marvelous writing course at New York City's The New School.
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I wasn't pampered the way a Tyrone Power was.
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Environmental concern is a phenomena that tends to rise in a nation after a certain level of wealth.
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Even today, I frequently meet scientists who, outside their own narrow discipline, are superstitious.
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Atheism is nothing more than the noises reasonable people make when in the presence of religious dogma.
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If you're not careful, you can fall into a destructive cycle of self-pity.
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The thing that's protected me creatively is that the movies have made profits.
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I'm a model, but I love to eat.
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I like new challenges and new experiences.
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I guess taking a stand is valid for a commentator. But that's not what I am.
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I wrote large chunks of 'The Impostor' and 'The Good Doctor' on a beach in Goa.
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Childhood is the kingdom where nobody dies. Nobody that matters, that is.
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General consultant to mankind.
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Sometimes readers want some escapist fun, to get lost in the story. But light-hearted romantic stories can and should star all kinds of girls.
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There's a story... a legend, about a bird that sings just once in its life. From the moment it leaves its nest, it searches for a thorn tree... and never rests until it's found one. And then it sings... more sweetly than any other creature on the face of the earth. And singing, it impales itself on the longest, sharpest thorn. But, as it dies, it rises above its own agony, to outsing the lark and the nightingale. The thorn bird pays its life for just one song, but the whole world stills to listen, and God in his heaven smiles.
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I've been married to the same man for all this time. The way we fight sometimes, you can tell.
