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Every moment of one's existence one is growing into more or retreating into less. One is always living a little more or dying a little bit.
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Art appreciation, like love, cannot be done by proxy.
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When you were riding on the crest of a wave, youwere most likely to be missing out on something.
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Ask the woman, she will tell you everything you need to know
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Where there is a woman there is magic. If there is a moon falling from her mouth, she is a woman who knows her magic, who can share or not share her powers. A woman with a moon falling from her mouth, roses between her legs and tiaras of Spanish moss, this woman is a consort of the spirits.
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My bulimia was my addiction. Hurting myself was my addiction... The music is what saved me. Thats the only thing I can trust.
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Working moms commonly testify that they feel guilty when they are away from their children and guilty when they are not at their jobs. Devoted fathers certainly miss their children deeply, but it does not seem to be with the same gnawing, primal anxiety that often afflicts women.
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Without independent corroboration, little can be done to tell a false memory from a true one.
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Tomorrow becomes never. No matter how small the task, take the first step now!
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I think I come from a theatrical tradition where, if you look at the great theatrical actors of the British theatre, they took enormous pride in being wildly different from one role to the next. That's the tradition I come from.
