Quote by Andy Rooney
The closing of a door can bring blessed privacy and comfort - the

The closing of a door can bring blessed privacy and comfort – the opening, terror. Conversely, the closing of a door can be a sad and final thing – the opening a wonderfully joyous moment. – Andy Rooney

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All men are not created equal but should be treated as though they were under the law. – Andy Rooney

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The Super Bowl isnt for kids, I had a great time though and it was worth every nickel of it because by doing this lame piece about the game I can put it on my expense account. – Andy Rooney

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The federal government has sponsored research that has produced a tomato that is perfect in every respect, except that you cant eat it. We should make every effort to make sure this disease, often referred to as progress, doesnt spread. – Andy Rooney

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Ive been looking forward to doing an album, but its really sad to see how many doors have been closed because of the gay thing. I thought it was about the music. – Jai Rodriguez

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Next to a lost battle, nothing is so sad as a battle that has been won. – Arthur Wellesley

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I am not a sad clown. I am not a sad clown. – Nathan Lane

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Save for thee and thy lessons, man in society would everywhere sink into a sad compound of the fiend and the wild beast and this fallen world would be as certainly a moral as a natural wilderness. – Hugh Miller

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Those who seek happiness miss it, and those who discuss it, lack it. – Holbrook Jackson

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Poetry is ordinary language raised to the nth power. Poetry is boned with ideas, nerved and blooded with emotions, all held together by the delicate, tough skin of words. – Paul Engle, New York Times, 17 February 1957

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