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Dont spend time beating on a wall, hoping to transform it into a d

Dont spend time beating on a wall, hoping to transform it into a door. – Coco Chanel

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Fashion is always of the time in which you live. It is not something standing alone. But the grand problem, the most important problem, is to rejeuvenate women. To make women look young. Then their outlook changes. They feel more joyous. – Coco Chanel

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alone
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CoCo Chanel
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As long as you know men are like children, you know everything! – Coco Chanel

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Men
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CoCo Chanel
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Some day man will travel at the speed of light, of small interest to those of us still trying to catch up to the speed of time. – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

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Time

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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Time

Whether if soul did not exist time would exist or not, is a question that may fairly be asked for if there cannot be someone to count there cannot be anything that can be counted, so that evidently there cannot be number for number is either what has been, or what can be, counted. – Aristotle

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Time

But time growing old teaches all things. – Aeschylus

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Time

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If you cant spot the sucker in the first half an hour at the table, then you are the sucker. – Matt Damon

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Thats how easy baseball was for me. Im not trying to brag or anything, but I had the knowledge before I became a professional baseball player to do all these things and know what each guy would hit. – Willie Mays

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The first thing that stuck in the minds of the disciples was not the empty tomb, but rather the empty grave clothes – undisturbed in form and position. – Josh McDowell

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Most of American life consists of driving somewhere and then returning home, wondering why the hell you went. – John Updike

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