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I know that the arts are important. I'm not denying that, but I can't associate myself with all the claptrap that goes on around it. ↗


— Anthony Hopkins


#arts #associate #denying #goes #i

This industry has been really good to me. It's been a great life. I'm not through yet. I'm ready when you are, Mr. DeMille. ↗


— Anthony Hopkins


#demille #good #great #great life #i

I carry the seeds of death within me and plant them wherever I linger long enough to love. ↗


— Orson Scott Card


#depressing #love #death

I'm most suspicious of scripts that have a lot of stage direction at the top of the page... sunrise over the desert and masses of... a whole essay before you get to the dialogue. ↗


— Anthony Hopkins


#desert #dialogue #direction #essay #get

My father was grounded, a very meat-and-potatoes man. He was a baker. ↗


— Anthony Hopkins


#baker #father #grounded #man #meat-and-potatoes

Do not be discouraged by the resistance you will encounter from your human nature; you must go against your human inclinations. Often, in the beginning, you will think that you are wasting time, but you must go on, be determined and persevere in it until death, despite all the difficulties. ↗


— Brother Lawrence


#death

Our prayer and God's mercy are like two buckets in a well; while the one ascends the other descends. ↗


— Mark Hopkins


#buckets #descends #god #like #mercy

These Scriptures, therefore, are infinitely far from justifying the slavery under consideration; for it cannot be made to appear that one in a thousand of these slaves has done any thing to forfeit his own liberty. ↗


— Samuel Hopkins


#appear #cannot #consideration #done #far

I have an adult emotional life and an editing system inside me which prevents me from being preposterously stupid. ↗


— Stephen Hopkins


#being #editing #emotional #emotional life #i

He wanted to heave the glasses against the wall. Break them, break everything he could reach. Beat it, rend it. He stared out the window, imagined the city in flames, consumed to ashes. And still it wasn't enough. ↗


— J.D. Robb


#roarke #death






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