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Undiscriminated Quotes By Paul Gardner

A painting is never finished - it simply stops in interesting places. — Paul Gardner

Undiscriminated Quotes By Choi Hong Hi

Pain is the best instructor, but no one wants to go to his class. — Choi Hong Hi

Undiscriminated Quotes By Mary Ann Shaffer

I sometimes think I prefer suitors in books rather than right in front of me. How awful, backward, cowardly, and mentally warped that will be if it turns out to be true. — Mary Ann Shaffer

Undiscriminated Quotes By Cheryl Strayed

I'd loved books in my regular, pre-PCT life, but on the trail, they'd taken on even greater meaning. They were the world I could lose myself in when the one I was actually in became too lonely or harsh or difficult to bear. When — Cheryl Strayed

Undiscriminated Quotes By Gertrude Bell

Until quite recently I've been wholly cut off from [the Shias] because their tenets forbid them to look upon an unveiled woman and my tenets don't permit me to veil Nor is it any good trying to make friends through the women - if they were allowed to see me they would veil before me as if I were a man. So you see I appear to be too female for one sex and too male for the other. — Gertrude Bell

Undiscriminated Quotes By Willem Dafoe

With theatre, you have to be ready for anything. — Willem Dafoe

Undiscriminated Quotes By Jane Fonda

You spend all your life trying to do something they put people in asylums for. — Jane Fonda

Undiscriminated Quotes By Claire Messud

When you're the Woman Upstairs, nobody thinks of you first. Nobody calls you before anyone else, or sends you the first postcard. Once your mother dies, nobody loves you best of all. It's a small thing, you might think; and maybe it depends upon your temperament; maybe for some people it's a small thing. But for me, in that cul-de-sac outside Aunt Baby's, with my father and aunt done dissecting death and shuffling off to bed behind the crimson farmhouse door, preparing for morning mass as blameless as lambs and as lifeless as the slaughtered - I felt forsaken by hope. I felt I'd been seen, and seen clearly, and discarded, dropped back into the undiscriminated pile like a shell upon the shore. — Claire Messud