Quote by Andrew Bird
Every time I get up in the morning, melodies occur to me and I sta

Every time I get up in the morning, melodies occur to me and I start trying to shape lyrics to melodies. – Andrew Bird

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Honestly, I didnt have the patience for biology or history in an academic sense, but I always liked the kind of big questions. – Andrew Bird

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Patience
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I dont want technology to take me so far that I dont have to use my brain anymore. Its like GPS taking over and losing your internal compass. Its always got to be tactile, still organic. – Andrew Bird

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Technology
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Whats cool about indie rock is that one band can do effectively the same thing as another band, and one band nails it, and the other one doesnt. I like that elusiveness. – Andrew Bird

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cool
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When I first broke through, there was only NBC, CBS and ABC, and they had news in the morning and in the evening – there wasnt no 24-hour news. – Dick Gregory

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Morning

Hitchhiking was such a pure form of existence. Youd wake up in the morning, and youd have no idea what your day was going to be. And thats something Ive never been able to shake. I loved that. – John Hawkes

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Morning

The sun has not caught me in bed in fifty years. – Thomas Jefferson

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Morning

We have this morning dropped anchor, just off Williamstown. – William John Wills

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Morning

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I love the script and I just thought it was a great role. Like I say, its like this – the script is like this sad, funny, desperate love song to the lost American man. – Oliver Platt

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sad

Never stop pedaling to power your dreams. – Terri Guillemets

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Not the torturer will scare me, nor the bodys final fall, nor the barrels of deaths rifles, nor the shadows on the wall, nor the night when to the ground the last dim star of pain, is hurled but the blind indifference of a merciless, unfeeling world. – Roger Waters

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Death