Word Quotes
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Hope, how she had grown to hate the word. It was an insideious seed planted inside a person's soul, surviving covertly on little tending, then flowering so spectacularly that none could help but cherish it.
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'Entrepreneur' is a French word.
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It would be naive to take the IRA at its word,
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Don't say the F word, it's rude.
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Shut up!" Eve yelled from somewhere upstairs. "Jackass!" "You know, when people say that, I just hear the word awesome,
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The word impossible is not French.
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Meanings are translatable. Words are untranslatable… More briefly – a word is translatable, its sound is not.
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There is no word or action but has its echo in Eternity.
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God never fits His word to suit me; He fits me to suit His word.
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I love the written word so much, I know it's gonna flow naturally.
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Last word in lonesome is me.
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Okay is just a word I use so I won't have to talk about what's inside. Okay is a word that means I am going to keep my secrets.
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I love the way they look. I love the way they feel. I love saying the word again and again: Jeggings! Jeggings! Jeggings!
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We are aggressively trying to get the word out to parents about how they can tap into this resource.
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It has been hard, I know, my daughters, but one word alone wipes out all of the hardships: love.
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You can't go wrong with some nuts. The key word is 'some.' Eat them one at a time, not by the handful.
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All books are either dreams or swords, you can cut, or you can drug, with words.
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The word chrysalis alone is an unmistakable indication that here two dreams are joined together, dreams that be-speak both the repose and flight of being, evening's crystallization and wings that open to the light.
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'Power' is an explosive word, particularly when applied to women.
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Yet each man kills the thing he loves, By each let this be heard, Some do it with a bitter look, Some with a flattering word, The coward does it with a kiss, The brave man with a sword! Some kill their love when they are young, And some when they are old; Some strangle with the hands of Lust, Some with the hands of Gold: The kindest use a knife, because The dead so soon grow cold. Some love too little, some too long, Some sell, and others buy; Some do the deed with many tears, And some without a sigh: For each man kills the thing he loves, Yet each man does not die.
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Retire? I can't spell the word. I'd play in a wheelchair.
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To say what or where we came from has nothing to do with what or where we came from. We do not come from there any more, but only from each word that proceeds out of the mouth of the unnamed. And yet sometimes it is our only way of pointing to who we are.
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There's nothing wrong with it. It's only a word. What's in a name? Nothing! Cats say, "Call me Muhammed so-and-so. "
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I am a man of my word.
