Quote by Simon Callow
My mother wanted me to be a teacher. She had this vision of me wal

My mother wanted me to be a teacher. She had this vision of me walking across the quadrangle in an Oxford college wearing my academic gown. – Simon Callow

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I dont practise any religion but I am deeply interested in the answers that mankind has come up with to explain the human situation. – Simon Callow

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Bleak House is just the most astounding piece of work. Theres huge, visionary poetry in it. – Simon Callow

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My fathers a preacher, my mothers a teacher, thus I rhyme. – Saul Williams

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