Quote by Richard Eyre
The arts are weapons of understanding and weapons of happiness. -

The arts are weapons of understanding and weapons of happiness. – Richard Eyre

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I believe there is a relationship between having an interest in the arts and the behaviour of society as a whole. Some politicians find it difficult that the arts is a weapon of happiness… Politics is often about deprivation rather than the opening up of ideas and nourishing creative endeavour. – Richard Eyre

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Happiness
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I envy the happiness of others… I envy the sense of belonging… I seem always to be remaking myself. – Richard Eyre

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Happiness
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I sort of feel that climate change will be solved by science. I just feel instinctively that we will find a way of saving ourselves. But I am less confident that we wont destroy ourselves in other ways. – Richard Eyre

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Science
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Happiness and peace will come to earth only as the light of love and human compassion enter the souls of men. – David O. McKay

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Happiness is your own treasure because it lies within you. – Prem Rawat

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The most exciting happiness is the happiness generated by forces beyond your control. – Ogden Nash

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Pleasure only starts once the worm has got into the fruit, to become delightful happiness must be tainted with poison. – Georges Bataille

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