February 2012
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It can be big. It can be small. It can be painted in bat shit. As long...
– some random movie, on art
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I’m never going to accomplish anything; that’s perfectly clear to...
– Dorothy Parker, “The Little Hours” in Here Lies, 1939.
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I’ve a very Catholic Irish grandmother, one of the Lynches. She is the...
– Jack Nicholson, from a 2007 interview. I’m trying to wrap my head around this.
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—You’re not a believer, are you? Haines asked. I mean, a believer in the narrow sense of the word. Creation from nothing and miracles and a personal God.
—There’s only one sense of the word, it seems to me, Stephen said.
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—Yes, of course, he said as they went on again. Either you believe or you don’t, isn’t it? Personally I couldn’t stomach...
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