I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every story, every incident, every bit of conversation is raw material for me.
Sylvia Plath
Related I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every sto... SYLVIA PLATH I love you as a river loves the sea; my every cell longing for you not me. DEBASISH MRIDHA Everything was a song. Every conversation, every personal hurt, every observance of people in stress... CURTIS MAYFIELD I think it is perfectly natural for any artist to admire intensely and love a young man. It is an in... OSCAR WILDE Every love story is a ghost story. DAVID FOSTER WALLACE I love Sandra Bullock. I think everybody loves her. CHELSEA HANDLER Every love story is a potential grief story. JULIAN BARNES I think of somebody every second of every moment of every day of every week of every month of every ... TOMMY POLO I love Sylvia Plath and Anne Sexton. I also love more cerebral poets like H.D. and Emily Dickinson. ... FRANCESCA LIA BLOCK There I went again, building up a glamorous picture of a man who would love me passionately the minu... VIV ALBERTINE I think every writer has a book that haunts them, and on some level, every book you write is a react... MARISHA PESSL My parents inspire me every day. They are both incredible people that I love and look up to every da... MAX SCHNEIDER I just love those guys, even though they think I'm crazy. I pray for them every day. BRIAN WELCH I cannot explain to another the joy and the happiness I get out of teaching. It is more than a profe... WILLIAM LYON PHELPS That was much worse than expected, and the underlying numbers look weak across the board. MICHAEL EVERY This kind of figure is bound to generate negative headlines for New Zealand. Higher oil prices also ... MICHAEL EVERY The moderation is certainly very slow in arriving, even allowing for the usual lag in data, and thes... MICHAEL EVERY They are concerned about inflation first and foremost but they already know that was going to happen... MICHAEL EVERY With the import side holding up more strongly than exports for now, the Reserve Bank is unlikely to ... MICHAEL EVERY Redwood, in my opinion, was one of the smartest fishermen around and a scientific fishermen. DICK EVERY The residential housing market is well off its peak now. The Reserve Bank remains on hold for now wi... MICHAEL EVERY The underlying message from the data is that at the coal face producers are seeing higher costs, but... MICHAEL EVERY Since the Reserve Bank of Australia raised rates in March, the housing market has just been going si... MICHAEL EVERY Tom Joiner was the dock master. He would book people to fish over on the boardwalk. DICK EVERY I played bad this afternoon. I don't even want to talk about the morning right now. I putted badly. ... MATT EVERY I've been working really hard lately. Normally, it just comes to me pretty easy, but this is differe... MATT EVERY I think tolerance and acceptance and love is something that feeds every community. LADY GAGA Every day I wake up, I think of my brothers. I pray for them. I tell them how much I miss them, how ... ROBIN HORTON I love doing every role I do! MALCOLM MCDOWELL I love every bone in their heads. EUGENE O'NEILL We have conversations most nights, Sylvia Plath and me. On these cold wintry nights with our coffee ... AVIJEET DAS There's a story behind every "I don't believe in love" "Period ABHYSHEQ SHUKLA Augustine, Anne Sexton and Sylvia Plath are confessional writers and all three make me sick. I have ... JONI MITCHELL People love me. And you know what, I have been very successful. Everybody loves me. DONALD TRUMP I'm a workaholic. I love every movie I've been in, even the bad ones, every TV series, every play, b... KARL MALDEN I think every celebrity that I love wears my shoes. I'm a particular fan of Julianne Moore, and ... EDGARDO OSORIO I don't care why they love me, as long as they love me. I think people respect me because they f... DAVID HASSELHOFF I wonder if there is a dark side to every great love story. With great love comes great hurt. I wond... SARAH JIO I'm a workaholic. I love every movie I've been in, even the bad ones, every TV series, every... KARL MALDEN I'm a bit delusional, but every time I do a job, I think I'm retired. EVANGELINE LILLY I love Katy Perry and Lady GaGa. I think GaGa's pushing the envelope every day and I really like... PAT BENATAR I love mysteries, and I read them every night before I go to bed. DAVID HERBERT DONALD It thought about the magic that happens when you tell a story right, and everybody who hears it not ... KATHERINE HANNIGAN I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I never see you again, and I will l... LEMONY SNICKET Every time I told my story, I lost a bit, the smallest drop of pain. ALICE SEBOLD Every love story needs a catalyst of some sort. IAN SOMERHALDER I could have expected a life bit for every one of them. LARRY FISHER I suppose the biggest thing I learned is that I'm in it for the right reasons. I love my job as ... STEVEN BLUM I like to maintain my collection as a provocative collection that makes people think. While certainl... THOM BROWNE I love the Army with every bone in my body. TAMMY DUCKWORTH I love fashion as much as I love basketball! It is a great joy for me to express myself through desi... HAKEEM OLAJUWON Tell me that you don’t love me, and I’ll leave you alone. In this time or the next. Tell me that... MORYAH DEMOTT I read the 'Fargo' hashtag and what people tweeted at me and every article and every comment... ALLISON TOLMAN Every great love starts with a great story... NICHOLAS SPARKS Every single character I've ever played has a little bit of me in them just because every single... DOVE CAMERON I have always loved story - I escaped within it as a child, I read every day, I love figuring out th... KIRSTEN PROUT I love being a scientologist, as it's helped me in every single aspect of my life. KELLY PRESTON I love basketball, but I miss football every time I watch it. NATE ROBINSON I love dill pickles! They're on my rider for my concerts so I eat one every day. JORDIN SPARKS I love my job. I come every day having a ball. DAVID STERN It's simply the case that as I get older, I seem every day to give a little bit less of a fuck what ... MICHAEL CHABON By the law of Christ, every man is bound to love his neighbour as himself; but every servant is a ne... JOHN WYCLIFFE If i was to tell you how much i miss you words would overwhelm me all i can say is every beat of my ... ATONG TULBA He tells me the same thing every time he hangs up before every game: 'I love you. BEVERLY DEGORY We have conversations with each other most nights - Sylvia Plath and me! AVIJEET DAS Hmm. I think love is about loving all things, to treat each and every thing and every one as a sover... MICHAEL SANDERS I credit my grandmother for teaching me to love and respect food. She taught me how to waste nothing... MARCUS SAMUELSSON I like to think of the notebooks as a pool of raw material, ... I make plays of out it, so why can't... RICHARD FOREMAN Our goal is to manage every penny of every dollar that we spend with our suppliers, be they raw mate... EVERETT TUCKER Every time I think of it I pinch myself 'cause I don't believe it's true, that someone like you love... ROY CROFT Every time I pass for a bad time I think of you and I forget everything. Do not think I’m exaggera... OSCAR AULIQ-ICE Every day has been so short, every hour so fleeting, every minute so filled with the life I love tha... AGA KHAN III A writer draws a road map where readers walks with their love, joy, anger, tears, and dismay. Every ... DEBASISH MRIDHA Of course I love being in love - but it is marriage that really fulfills me. But not in every case. ZSA ZSA GABOR I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day. MITCH ALBOM Sylvia Plath is there for me when actual living people upon who I have depended upon my whole life, ... ARLAINA TIBENSKY Behind every great hatred is a love story. For I am a man who has known and tasted love. I say “a ... JUSTIN CRONIN And I think because of the passion of every English player and every English supporter, and every En... JOSE MOURINHO I love stories with love in them. I just prefer those films. Every so often, I come across a film wh... RACHEL MCADAMS Every single night, I try to get people to realize that love is what is most important, and that the... DELILAH Every day there is a compromise. Living with somebody requires a lot of understanding. But I love be... NICOLE KIDMAN I love all the girls who have my song on their myspaces. I love the people who come to my shows and ... TAYLOR SWIFT I love fresh flowers for my home. I spend far too much money on them, buying them almost every day. BILLIE PIPER God loves to bring good out of bad. He loves to turn crucifixions into resurrections. Every obstacle... RICK WARREN As for what other people think of me, I could worry about that every day, but choose not to. WENDI DENG MURDOCH I love my headscarf. I wear my head wrap every day with my hoop earrings. YUNA I tell myself every day I love my Jacuzzi, I love my marble floors, I love my high ceilings. DJ KHALED I shave every day with an ancient manual razor. It was my father's, and I love it. BRUNELLO CUCINELLI Love proves itself by deeds, so how am I to show my love? Great deeds are forbidden me. The only way... THéRèSE OF LISIEUX I love everything about the holidays: the decorations, the parties, and spending time with friends a... BRAD GORESKI I can not forget you, I love you. Every corner I turn, every film I see, every song I hear, there yo... CHRISTOPHER WILLIAM SPADI I love you with everything I am, everything I've been, and everything I hope to be. I love you with ... JULIA QUINN I love playing bitches. There's a lot of bitch in every woman - a lot in every man. JOAN CRAWFORD To love shoes is to love problems. Every season, starting a new collection is my greatest challenge.... GIUSEPPE ZANOTTI Lady Windermere: Windermere and I married for love. Duchess of Berwick: Yes, we begin lik... OSCAR WILDE I'm not a rubber stamp, and people know that. If you can convince me of the merits, you will hav... FRED UPTON My parents took me around the world when I was young, so I caught the bug. Every person is different... DHANI JONES I love Hugh Laurie, but I don't want to be a guy who goes to work every day for nine months of t... PETER CAPALDI People come here with a smile on their face. Every day is different. I feel in love with what I do f... JASON STREET Every time the Tories get a bit of power, they rip off all the things I love... The mining industry.... RHYS IFANS
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