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There is nearly always uh, a process of wanting contingency plans made in the military. — McGeorge Bundy

Thank you for being there that night, Beaston. Thank you for protecting me and for not letting me be alone. — T.S. Joyce

Do you know that hope sometimes consists only of a question without an answer? — Clarice Lispector

Do I understand, sir, that you mean the Cause for which our heroes have died is not sacred?'
If you were run over by a railroad train your death wouldn't sanctify the railroad company, would it?' asked Rhett and his voice sounded as if he were humbly seeking information. — Margaret Mitchell

His immense self-pity, his demand for sympathy poured and spread itself in pools at their feet, and all she did, miserable sinner that she was, was to draw her skirts a little closer round her ankles, lest she should get wet. — Virginia Woolf

There is a funny joke that God plays on man. Have you laughed yet? I think it might be the funniest one of all. The joke is: everyone you ever knew, and anyone who might mourn your passing, will die. What happens after this? There is no proof that you existed. And there is no one to care whether you ever did in the first place. There is a song about this. Maybe someday I will sing it to you. — Ian Bassingthwaighte

The artist, depicting man disdainful of the storm and stress of life, is no less reconciling and healing than the poet who, while endowing Nature and Humanity, rejoices in its measureless superiority to human passions and human sorrows. — Bernard Berenson

At the age of 20 I bought a used Fiat 127. This was the only one I could afford! — Carlos Ghosn

To be a success, be yourself. — Debasish Mridha

Well, if everything stays the same forever, you stop enjoying what you've got. And stop appreciating people. — Paul Blackwell

Perhaps farewells create new territories, or they send us back to the only territory that truly belongs to us, that of solitude. — Andres Neuman