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Lfa Quotes By Marcel Proust

If only for the sake of elegance, I try to remain morally pure. — Marcel Proust

Lfa Quotes By Allison Holker

I believe you can take all experiences and use them as knowledge and fuel to be a better person. — Allison Holker

Lfa Quotes By Elsa Peretti

I always write in pencil, so I can erase. — Elsa Peretti

Lfa Quotes By Neem Karoli Baba

Forgiveness is the greatest weapon, because a saint so armed is unperturbable he can give up anger immediately — Neem Karoli Baba

Lfa Quotes By Ikechukwu Joseph

the eyes of your understanding will see through to get Great Success — Ikechukwu Joseph

Lfa Quotes By Jon Ronson

For the first hundred years, as far as I could tell, all that happened in America was that various people named Nathaniel had purchased land near rivers. — Jon Ronson

Lfa Quotes By Harsha Bhogle

Sometimes, quite out of the blue, sport will throw up a tender moment, when hostility ceases and an opponent is acknowledged. — Harsha Bhogle

Lfa Quotes By Jill Scott

People say that they like the characters that they believe that I am. But, I don't as much. I like the characters that I believe that I am not. Like my role on 'Law and Order.' That character unnerved people. And I loved every second of it. I want to continue growing as an actress. There are ways that I can reach quicker, or deeper, with acting. — Jill Scott

Lfa Quotes By Jerrold Yam

... when your palm laced like water
on a cheek of mine, a finger raiding
each contour by oath, we both knew
that in growing up, some signs had to be
sought behind closed doors, and upon discovery,
remain beyond the doors we wrought as ransom. — Jerrold Yam

Lfa Quotes By Edna St. Vincent Millay

What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,
I have forgotten, and what arms have lain
Under my head till morning, but the rain
Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh
Upon the glass and listen for reply,
And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain
For unremembered lads that not again
Will turn to me at midnight with a cry.
Thus in the winter stands the lonely tree,
Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one,
Yet knows its boughs more silent than before:
I cannot say what loves have come and gone,
I only know that summer sang in me
A little while, that in me sings no more. — Edna St. Vincent Millay