Hurlyburly Broadway Quotes & Sayings
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I wanted to be a professional dancer for a period of time, and I did a lot of dancing and choreography and got paid for it. — Mae Jemison

Of all possible sexual perversions, religion is the only one to have ever been scientifically systematized. — Louis Aragon

You soak up my soul and mingle me. Each drop of my blood cries out to the earth. We are partners, blended as one. — Rumi

You all say the same thing. When something bad happens, everyone tells you to forget about it. But, I don't think you can forget that easily. You may be able to pretend you've forgotten, but I don't think anyone can completely forget. — Fuyumi Soryo

Music is one of the fairest and most glorious gifts of God. — Martin Luther

Writing is not lying, nor is it theft. It is a journey and search for transparency between one's words and one's soul. — Richard Flanagan

When you reread your journal you find out that your newest discovery is something you already found out five years ago. — Thomas Merton

My favorite Viagra ad, a Spanish-language print ad I saw some years ago, simply shows an image of the distinctive blue pill with the text "Un divorcio menos. Gracias, Pfizer." ("One less divorce. Thanks, Pfizer.") — Hanne Blank

Before you complain, try to understand.
Before you criticize, try to praise.
Before you hate, try to love.
Before you hurt, try to be kind. — Debasish Mridha

If words don't have vibration behind them, and a real feeling behind them, then they're just words. — Charlotte Rampling

Today, our planet demands a more effective, efficient, transparent and representative United Nations; a UN where all societies of the world have greater participation. The UN must then, dare to change in order to improve. In Mexico, we firmly believe that the UN has all the powers to be more daring and to renovate itself. — Enrique Pena Nieto

You inherit white heather, a bee's wing,
Two suicides, the family wolves,
Hours of blankness. — Sylvia Plath