Rod Stewart Quotes
Obviously, I haven't really progressed that much at my craft.
Rod Stewart
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With the camera, it's all or nothing. You either get what you're after at once, or what you do has to be worthless. I don't think the essence of photography has the hand in it so much. The essence is done very quietly with a flash of the mind, and with a machine. I think too that photography is editing, editing after the taking. After knowing what to take, you have to do the editing.
Walker Evans
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If you can take photographs with language, I'm taking one right now.
Lewis Hine
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Every true history must force us to remember that the past was once as real as the present and as uncertain as the future.
G. M. Trevelyan
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To love is to battle, to open doors, to cease to be a ghost with a number forever in chains, forever condemned by a faceless master; the world changes if two look at each other and see.
Octavio Paz
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Women defend themselves by attacking, just as they attack by sudden and strange surrenders.
Oscar Wilde
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Hollywood is a goofy place. But I like it.... If one weren't a little mad one wouldn't be there.
Charles Laughton
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Can't we kidnap Old Jethro, force him to help us, then vanquish him and the healer?" Bran choked on his drink.
P. C. Cast
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Human action can be modified to some extent, but human nature can not be changed.
Abraham Lincoln
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Essence takes great pleasure in creating zeros on anybody that she plays.
C. Vivian Stringer
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We go to war only to make peace. We never went to war with any other design. We carry the national conscience wherever we go.
William McKinley
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The fool multitude, that choose by show, not learning more than the fond eye doth teach.
William Shakespeare
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Flora, always tall, had grown to be very broad too, and short of breath; but that was not much. Flora, whom he had left a lily, had become a peony; but that was not much. Flora, who had seemed enchanting in all she said and thought, was diffuse and silly. That was much. Flora, who had been spoiled and artless long ago, was determined to be spoiled and artless now. That was a fatal blow.
Charles Dickens