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My mom decorated with lots of antiques. I never liked it when I wa

My mom decorated with lots of antiques. I never liked it when I was a little girl – I wanted to live in a modern house. But now I love it. – Paris Hilton

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Im blonde and tanned and normal-sized! Im sweet, shy, funny, have a big heart and Im nice – and I like to eat. – Paris Hilton

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When I was younger, my family would go camping and fishing on our ranches. My dad loves being around all kinds of animals. Hes the one who got me to be a really big animal lover. – Paris Hilton

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Always it gave me a pang that my children had no lawful claim to a name. – Harriet Ann Jacobs

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My mom used to take me down to the Jersey Shore when I was 7, 8, 9 years old. I can remember being down in that area – Belmar, Seaside Heights, Asbury Park and all those places that I went back and revisited. – David Cassidy

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I was a hyper kid in school and the teacher suggested to my mom she needed to do something with me. – Devon Sawa

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I am very proud of my mom and consider her the most courageous woman I know. With perseverance, sacrifice and hard work, she raised a family of Olympic athletes and gave us the tools and the spirit to succeed. That is something that my brothers and I will always be thankful for. – Diana Lopez

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Always carry with you a little reasonable doubt, should you meet someone who needs to be found innocent. – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

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Change is the end result of all true learning. – Leo Buscaglia

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[I]t is not health, it is convalescence that is poetical. Just as certain plants only yield all their fragrance to the fingers that crush them, so it is only in a state of suffering that certain affections utter all their poetry. – Alexandre Vinet (1797–1847)

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