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It was my mothers idea. Her feeling was that I didnt have the inte

It was my mothers idea. Her feeling was that I didnt have the intelligence to pick a trade myself. – Vidal Sassoon

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Ill never forget one morning I walked in and I had a hell of a bruise – it had been a difficult night the night before – and a client said to me, Good God, Vidal, what happened to your face? And I said, Oh, nothing, madam, I just fell over a hairpin. – Vidal Sassoon

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Hairdressers are a wonderful breed. You work one-on-one with another human being and the object is to make them feel so much better and to look at themselves with a twinkle in their eye. – Vidal Sassoon

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I was all about my thoughts, my work, my inspiration. I was always in hair. – Vidal Sassoon

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The intelligent man is one who has successfully fulfilled many accomplishments, and is yet willing to learn more. – Ed Parker

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The Secret Intelligence Service I knew occupied dusky suites of little rooms opposite St Jamess Park Tube station in London. – John le Carre

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When a true genius appears, you can know him by this sign: that all the dunces are in a confederacy against him. – Jonathan Swift

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An intelligent person is never afraid or ashamed to find errors in his understanding of things. – Bryant H. McGill

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