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We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. ↗


— Jean de la Bruyere


#alone #begins #declines #embarrassment #our

I know that the right kind of political leader for the Labour Party is a desiccated calculating machine. ↗


— Aneurin Bevan


#i #kind #know #labour #labour party

This is my truth, tell me yours. ↗


— Aneurin Bevan


#my truth #tell #truth #yours

I'm really interested in fashion but at the same time I find it quite competitive. Second-hand stuff leaves you more open to whatever your own personal style is rather than feeling dictated to by shops. ↗


— Sophie Ellis Bextor


#dictated #fashion #feeling #find #i

But there's so much kludge, so much terrible stuff, we are at the 1908 Hurley washing machine stage with the Internet. That's where we are. We don't get our hair caught in it, but that's the level of primitiveness of where we are. We're in 1908. ↗


— Jeff Bezos


#get #hair #internet #level #machine

If you only do things where you know the answer in advance, your company goes away. ↗


— Jeff Bezos


#answer #away #company #goes #know

I don't think tennis is a glamour game, not at all. ↗


— Mahesh Bhupathi


#glamour #i #tennis #think

You can spend the money on new housing for poor people and the homeless, or you can spend it on a football stadium or a golf course. ↗


— Jello Biafra


#football #golf #golf course #homeless #housing

And they will pause just for an instant, and give a sigh to me, and think, "Poor girl!" believing they do great justice to my memory by this. But they will never, never realize that it was my single opportunity of existence, as well as of doing my duty, which they are regarding; they will not feel that what to them is but a thought, easily held in those two words of pity, "Poor girl!" was a whole life to me, as full of hours, minutes, and peculiar minutes, of hopes and dreads, smiles, whisperings, tears, as theirs: that it was my world, what is to them their world, and that in that life of mine, however much I cared for them, only as the thought I seem to them to be. Nobody can enter into another's nature truly, that's what is so grievous. ↗


— Thomas Hardy


#grieving #life #mourning #death

I suppose they're like the I.R.S. You move once and they never send you your refund check. ↗


— Preston Sturges


#i #like #move #never #once






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