Quote by David Hockney
I draw flowers every day and send them to my friends so they get f

I draw flowers every day and send them to my friends so they get fresh blooms every morning. – David Hockney

Other quotes by David Hockney

Television is becoming a collage — there are so many channels that you move through them making a collage yourself. In that sense, everyone sees something a bit different. – David Hockney

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Television
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Art has to move you and design does not, unless its a good design for a bus. – David Hockney

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Art
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Im interested in all kinds of pictures, however they are made, with cameras, with paint brushes, with computers, with anything. – David Hockney

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Computers
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Secretary of State Colin Powell, thank you so much, as always, for joining us this morning. – Hannah Storm

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Morning

Im not one of those writers I learned about who get up in the morning, put a piece of paper in their typewriter machine and start writing. That Ive never understood. – Wole Soyinka

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Morning

Whats the first thing I do when I wake up in the morning? Wish I hadnt. – Steven Patrick Morrissey

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Morning

So its the kind of business where you cant wait to get up in the morning and read the papers, or listen to whats on the news, and you know, how the worlds going to change. – Sanford I. Weill

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Morning

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What I love most about animation is, its a team sport, and everything we do is about pure imagination. – Jeffrey Katzenberg

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Music is the cup which holds the wine of silence. – Robert Fripp

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Poetry comes with anger, hunger and dismay; it does not often visit groups of citizens sitting down to be literary together, and would appall them if it did. – Christopher Morley, John Mistletoe

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