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The enemy of art is the absence of limitations. - Orson Welles

The enemy of art is the absence of limitations. – Orson Welles

Other quotes by Orson Welles

I have the terrible feeling that, because I am wearing a white beard and am sitting in the back of the theatre, you expect me to tell you the truth about something. These are the cheap seats, not Mount Sinai. – Orson Welles

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Truth
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Orson Welles
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Only very intelligent people dont wish they were in politics, and Im dumb enough to want to be in there. – Orson Welles

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Politics
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Orson Welles
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Other Quotes from
Art
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A work of art has no importance whatever to society. It is only important to the individual. – Vladimir Nabokov

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Art

In fact, in many ways my mother was quite hippy-dippy, serving macrobiotic food and reading Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance. – Kristin Scott Thomas

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Art

The painter puts brush to canvas, and the poet puts pen to paper. The poet has the easier task, for his pen does not alter his rhyme. – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

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Art

If you dont get noticed, you dont have anything. You just have to be noticed, but the art is in getting noticed naturally, without screaming or without tricks. – Leo Burnett

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Art

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Let children read whatever they want and then talk about it with them. If parents and kids can talk together, we wont have as much censorship because we wont have as much fear. – Judy Blume

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