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Why should people go out and pay money to see bad films when they can stay at home and see bad television for nothing? — Samuel Goldwyn

As my great friend Aristotle said, 'If you cannot command, you must learn to listen.' I'm not the hierarchy here. I am a worker bee. — Shaquille O'Neal

The windiest militant trash Important Persons shout Is not so crude as our wish: What mad Nijinsky wrote About Diaghilev Is true of the normal heart; For the error bred in the bone Of each woman and each man Craves what it cannot have; Not universal love But to be loved alone. — W. H. Auden

I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still. — Arthur Rimbaud

My dear, everyone makes mistakes. You're forgiven, but I cannot force that forgiveness on you. It's your choice. — Paulo Coelho

You're the empire I'd protect. You're my reason for serving. I want you above all else. You're my freedom. — Sarah Noffke

He wondered what his sorrow was and could not remember. — N. Scott Momaday

As the company headed for the table, I drew her over to the window and passionately kissed her face, which had delicately recovered from its past suffering. I was wrong to say that I have never recaptured the sweetness of that kiss at Les Oublis. The kiss on this evening was as sweet as no other. Or rather, it was the kiss of Les Oublis, which, evoked by the allure of a similar minute, slipped gently from the depths of the past and settled between my mother's still vaguely pale cheeks and my lips. — Marcel Proust

There cannot be peace where there is not trust; there cannot be freedom where there is not loyalty — Gordon B. Hinckley

Who breaks the Law -' said Moreau, taking his eyes off his victim and turning towards us. It seemed to me there was a touch of exultation in his voice. '- goes back to the House of Pain,' they all clamoured; 'goes back to the House of Pain, O Master! — H.G.Wells