Quote by Bruce Dickinson
I dont like being recognised, I have no interest in being famous a

I dont like being recognised, I have no interest in being famous at all, I just do what I do. If I could be like Captain Kirk and beam myself up and then beam myself down, I would! – Bruce Dickinson

Other quotes by Bruce Dickinson

The mystical poetry of William Blakes artwork also forms the basis for the album cover. – Bruce Dickinson

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Poetry
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I enjoy making solo albums because over the years its evolved into more of a genuine personal expression of story-telling and day dreams, and I work in a way that has more control. – Bruce Dickinson

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Dreams
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Being famous is not something that would make me feel successful – unless one was striving for mediocrity. – William Hurt

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famous

I get very nervous around famous people and I get nervous around beautiful women. – Liev Schreiber

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famous

When I came to New York, I began to meet the people who became the most famous artists of our time. I was insecure about my own level of ability, I didnt know whether I could compete with these people and, at the same time. I was wondering what is this anyway? – Henry Flynt

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famous

Ive wanted to perform my entire life. I found a paper I wrote in kindergarten class about what I wanted to be when I grew up – and I wrote a famous singer! – Heather Morris

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famous

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A blow with a word strikes deeper than a blow with a sword. – Robert Burton

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Words

Because we spoke so loudly, opponents of reproductive health access demonized and smeared me and others on the public airwaves. These smears are obvious attempts to distract from meaningful policy discussions and to silence womens voices regarding their own health care. – Sandra Fluke

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Envy eats nothing, but its own heart. – Proverb

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Envy / Jealousy

Look around the inhabited world; how few know their own good, or knowing it, pursue. – John Dryden