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Quote by Jacqueline Bisset
The deeper interior you have the more you have in your llibrary. -

The deeper interior you have the more you have in your llibrary. – Jacqueline Bisset

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You need to become a good listener. VERY VERY important. As youre working, you hear someone elses lines and how you absorb them becomes your acting. – Jacqueline Bisset

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Listening
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Ive probably understood men too well. I realise they are predatory by nature, and I have a certain acceptance of the male animal. – Jacqueline Bisset

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Nature
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Libraries
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Libraries are reservoirs of strength, grace and wit, reminders of order, calm and continuity, lakes of mental energy, neither warm nor cold, light nor dark…. In any library in the world, I am at home, unselfconscious, still and absorbed. – Germaine Greer

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Libraries

Never lend books, for no one ever returns them. The only books I have in my library are those that other folks have lent me. – Anatole France

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Libraries

Librarians are almost always very helpful and often almost absurdly knowledgeable. Their skills are probably very underestimated and largely underemployed. – Charles Medawar

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Libraries

A library is thought in cold storage. – Herbert Samuel

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Libraries

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I have seen a flower blooming in beauty in a secluded vale, and, ere I had a chance to look again, a chilly breath of air had scattered its petals and left it a ruin. – Charles Lanman, “Musings,” 1840

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