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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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My favorite literature to read is fairly dry history. I like the framework, and my imagination can do the rest. – Andrew Bird

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Imagination
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There would be a lot more optimists if it weren’t for the rise-and-shine requirement. – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

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Morning

Some days I would be there at ten in the morning and wouldnt leave till ten at night, and the others would waltz in for a couple of hours and then leave, because I was doing that painting thing. And they were happy to see that being done. – Lindsey Buckingham

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Morning

I was so obsessed by this problem that I was thinking about it all the time – when I woke up in the morning, when I went to sleep at night – and that went on for eight years. – Andrew Wiles

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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

Random Quotes

Whatever is funny is subversive, every joke is ultimately a custard pie… a dirty joke is a sort of mental rebellion. – George Orwell

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funny

To make a kung fu film is like a dream come true, because Im a big fan of kung fu movies and Im learning kung fu for a long time. – Stephen Chow

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Learning

Sometimes imagination pounces; mostly it sleeps soundly in the corner, purring. – Terri Guillemets

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Imagination

Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night. – Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke

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Springtime