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Do not neglect your music. It will be a companion which will sweeten many hours of life to you ... — Thomas Jefferson

A troop surge in Baghdad would put more American troops at risk to address a problem that is not a military problem. — Norm Coleman

I'd like to know
what this whole show
is all about
before it's out. — Piet Hein

I reckon I'll be at the beck and call of folks with money all my life, but thank God I won't ever again have to be at the beck and call of every son of a bitch who's got two cents to buy a stamp. — William Faulkner

Nothing ages as poorly as a beautiful woman's ego, — Paulina Porizkova

The world is not always ours to understand.... — Heather Graham

As the sky behind the Eddy Match Factory across the river filled with light, the steady timbre of the water and rapids became sentences spoken in a soft female voice and Eileen accepted, without surprise, the presence of her mother's lost words. So this is what it is to be away, her mother's voice told her. You are never present where you stand. You see the polished dishes in your kitchen cupboard throwing back the hearth light, but they know neither you nor the meals you have taken from their surfaces. Your flagstones are a series of dark lakes that you scour, and the light that touches and alters them sends you unspeakable messages. Waves arch like mantles over everything that burns. Each corner is a secret and your history is a lie. — Jane Urquhart

The late Seventies was the death of the manufacturing age in the United States. It was also a time when the Pictures Generation artists were getting started. They co-opted the language of advertising. The factory disappeared, and weirdly, so did the art object - it was the age of making gestures, not objects. — Rachel Kushner

Every human being was created to dominate and lead in an area of gifting. — Myles Munroe

To rehearse imaginary conversations on paper is called literature. To do so out loud is called madness. — Philip Sington