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There was nothing lonelier than a man with a million friends.
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A flair for publicity does not necessarily mean a flair for acting.
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Love is a dangerous thing. It comes in disguise to change our life... Lust is the deceiver. Lust wrenches our lives until nothing matters except the one we think we love, and under that deceptive spell we kill for them, give all for them, and then, when we have what we have wanted, we discover that it is all an illusion and nothing is there. Lust is a voyage to nowhere, to an empty land, but some men just love such voyages and never care about the destination. Love is a voyage too, a voyage with no destination except death, but a voyage of bliss.
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Well, it was the beginning of my film career. It was amazing to me that I got nominated for an Academy Award.
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To get from people you had to give a piece of yourself, a real piece that mattered. Just being nice was not enough.
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Those who seek for something more than happiness in this world must not complain if happiness is not their portion.
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I fancy that no good ideas upon that campaign will be mentioned at any time that did not receive their share of consideration by General Lee.
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Long after her death I felt her thoughts floating through mine. Long before we met we had had the same dreams. We compared notes. We found strange affinities. The same June of the same year (1919) a stray canary had fluttered into her house and mine, in two widely separated countries. Oh, Lolita, had you love me thus!
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Guilt is a very good thing if it is shared by others.
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The eye seems to be responding to something living.
