Georgia Cates famous quotes
Last updated: Sep 5, 2024
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You don't always know the true worth of a women's love until it becomes a memory.
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Music is what feelings sound like out loud. I sing songs that speak from my heart. They tell my story, how I feel.
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Nothing speaks louder than your heart. Listen to what it's telling you.
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Why be difficult, when with only a little bit of effort, you can be impossible?
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Yeah, I've always been different. I tried being normal once. It was the worst five minutes of my life.
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Music is what feelings sound like out loud.
-- Georgia Cates
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Television in the 1960s & 70s had just as much dross and the programmes were a lot more tediously patronising than they are now. Memory truncates occasional gems into a glittering skein of brilliance. More television, more channels means more good television and, of course, more bad. The same equation applies to publishing, film and, I expect, sumo wrestling.
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Experience has taught me, when I am shaving of a morning, to keep watch over my thoughts, because, if a line of poetry strays into my memory, my skin bristles so that the razor ceases to act.
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It's hard to say what I want my legacy to be when I'm long gone.
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We had our thing. It is a really good memory but now we're older. Things change.
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Growing up in Poland, I didn't have the experience of going to Disneyland as a child, so I don't have any childhood memories connected to it, good or bad.
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Sixty years after the end of the war, the time has come to make this information available. With the number of survivors and witnesses diminishing by the day, and the reality that the Holocaust is fading into the pages of history and memory, we should not have to wait any longer.
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I never encourage deceit, and falsehood, especially if you have got a bad memory, is the worst enemy a fellow can have. The fact is truth is your truest friend, no matter what the circumstances are.
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We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory will swell when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.
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I pray that our Heavenly Father may assuage the anguish of your bereavement, and leave you only the cherished memory of the loved and lost, and the solemn pride that must be yours, to have laid so costly a sacrifice upon the altar of Freedom.
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It was all I had, all I've ever had, the only currency, the only proof that I was alive. Memory.
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