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Richard Alpert Ram Dass Quotes By Earl Sweatshirt

People think artists like 50 Cent don't have charisma, but it's just a different kind of charisma, a bully charisma, which is kinda frowned upon. — Earl Sweatshirt

Richard Alpert Ram Dass Quotes By Vera Farmiga

My father instilled in me - of utmost importance and innate in me is the yearning to determine for myself - to define God, to define holiness for myself. — Vera Farmiga

Richard Alpert Ram Dass Quotes By John Cena

I have certain things that I stand for, certain things that I believe in, and if you don't like it and you tell me to go to hell, I think that's your God-given right as a fan. It's one of those deals where I'm that one guy who is outside of that realm of good guy, bad guy. I'm just me, and it elicits a response both positive and negative. — John Cena

Richard Alpert Ram Dass Quotes By Jim C. Hines

The life of an adventurer appeared to consist of roughly six parts boredom to one part stark terror, or so it seemed to Jig. — Jim C. Hines

Richard Alpert Ram Dass Quotes By John Waters

Time marches on and I don't care how people watch my movies as long as they see them. I don't care if they're on their phone. — John Waters

Richard Alpert Ram Dass Quotes By Lawrence Welk

The William Penn Hotel in Pittsburgh ... was the place where Champagne Music was born. — Lawrence Welk

Richard Alpert Ram Dass Quotes By Amy Harmon

Moses?" I said softly.
"Yeah?" His eyes lifted from the canvas briefly.
"There's a new law in Georgia."
"Does it directly contradict one of the laws of Moses?"
"Yes. Yes it does," I confessed.
"Hmm. Let's hear it." He set his brush down, wiped his hands on a cloth and approached the bed where I was positioned, draped in a sheet like a Rubenesque Madonna. I learned the term from him, and he seemed to think it was a good thing.
"Thou shall not paint," I commanded sternly. He leaned over me, one knee on the bed, his strong arms bracketing my head, and I turned slightly, looking up at him.
"Ever?" He smiled. I watched his head descend and his lips brushed mine. But his golden-green eyes stayed open, watching me as he kissed me. My toes curled and my eyes fluttered, the sensation of lips tasting lips pulling me under.
"No. Not ever, just sometimes," I sighed.
"Just when I'm in Georgia? — Amy Harmon