Quote by Jose Marti
Charm is a product of the unexpected. - Jose Marti

Charm is a product of the unexpected. – Jose Marti

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He who receives money in trust to administer for the benefit of its owner, and uses it either for his own interest or against the wishes of its rightful owner, is a thief. – Jose Marti

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Money
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The vote is a trust more delicate than any other, for it involves not just the interests of the voter, but his life, honor and future as well. – Jose Marti

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Future
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Men are like the stars some generate their own light while others reflect the brilliance they receive. – Jose Marti

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I am bewitched with the rogues company. If the rascal have not given me medicines to make me love him, Ill be hanged. – William Shakespeare

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No one has it who isnt capable of genuinely liking others, at least at the actual moment of meeting and speaking. Charm is always genuine; it may be superficial but it isnt false. – P. D. James

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My strong point is not rhetoric , it isnt showmanship, it isnt big promises – those things that create the glamour and the excitement that people call charisma and warmth. – Richard Milhous Nixon

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Faces that have charmed us the most escape us the soonest. – Sir Walter Scott

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Every city has a sex and an age which have nothing to do with demography. Rome is feminine. So is Odessa. London is a teenager, an urchin, and, in this, hasnt changed since the time of Dickens. Paris, I believe, is a man in his twenties in love with an older woman. – John Berger

Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread. – Pablo Neruda

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