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| Ray Bradbury |
Love. Fall in love and stay in love. Write only what you love, and love what you write. The key word is love. You have to get up in the morning and write something you love, something to live for. |
| Alexander Pope |
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot? The world forgetting, by the world forgot. |
| Brittany Daniel |
I've been a vegetarian for so long, I forgot how much I missed meat. You know you don't realize how important meat is to you until you don't have it for long time. |
| Candice Accola |
I thought I'd be edgy and dye my hair red. And I dyed my hair, like, Jessica Rabbit red. It kind of allowed me to have this whole new confidence and this whole new swagger and this whole new sense of self. It kind of brought out the inner rock star in me. I had never dyed my hair like that, and no one forgot me after that. |
| Carl Sandburg |
When a nation goes down, or a society perishes, one condition may always be found; they forgot where they came from. They lost sight of what had brought them along. |
| Christopher Darden |
In fact, some reviewers have said that as they got into the story they forgot that the protagonist is a black woman. They were moved by the story - by the people as a whole - and not by the little things. |
| Eminem |
To the people I forgot, you weren't on my mind for some reason and you probably don't deserve any thanks anyway. |
| Henry Ward Beecher |
Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into. |
| James Gandolfini |
I dabbled a little bit in acting in high school, and then I forgot about it completely. And then at about 25 I went to a class. I don't think anybody in my family thought it was an intelligent choice. I don't think anybody thought I'd succeed, which is understandable. I think they were just happy that I was doing something. |
| Jose Ortega y Gasset |
The metaphor is perhaps one of man's most fruitful potentialities. Its efficacy verges on magic, and it seems a tool for creation which God forgot inside one of His creatures when He made him. |
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