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Quote by Francis Bacon
Money is like manure, of very little use except it be spread. - Fr

Money is like manure, of very little use except it be spread. – Francis Bacon

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That things are changed, and that nothing really perishes, and that the sum of matter remains exactly the same, is sufficiently certain. – Francis Bacon

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Change
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Images also help me find and realise ideas. I look at hundreds of very different, contrasting images and I pinch details from them, rather like people who eat from other people – Francis Bacon

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Imagination
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But men must know, that in this theatre of mans life it is reserved only for God and angels to be lookers on. – Francis Bacon

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God
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In troubled times the last thing you want to do is to stick your money into a film. Its such a gamble. – Robert Carlyle

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Money, it turned out, was exactly like sex, you thought of nothing else if you didnt have it and thought of other things if you did. – James A. Baldwin

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Its morally wrong to allow a sucker to keep his money. – W. C. Fields

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If you real desire is to be good, there is no need to wait for the money before you do it you can do it now, this very moment, and just where you are. – James Allen

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