Quote by Colin Powell
Bad news isnt wine. It doesnt improve with age. - Colin Powell

Bad news isnt wine. It doesnt improve with age. – Colin Powell

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It isnt enough just to scream at the Occupy Wall Street demonstrations. We need our political system to start reflect this anger back into, How do we fix it? How do we get the economy going again? – Colin Powell

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Anger
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Surround yourself with people who take their work seriously, but not themselves, those who work hard and play hard. – Colin Powell

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work
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If you read back in the Bible, the letter of the apostle Paul to the church of Thessalonia, he said that in the latter days before the end of the age that the Earth would be caught up in what he called the birth pangs of a new order. – Pat Robertson

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Age

Growing old is no more than a bad habit which a busy person has no time to form. – Andre Maurois

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Age

To teach how to live without certainty and yet without being paralysed by hesitation is perhaps the chief thing that philosophy, in our age, can do for those who study it. – Bertrand Russell

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Age

Forty-five is the age of recklessness for many men, as if in defiance of the decay and death waiting with open arms in the sinister valley at the bottom of the inevitable hill. – Joseph Conrad (1857–1924)

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Age

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What we hope to achieve is a society that doesnt value a white man because hes a white man, but also doesnt value a woman because shes a woman, or a black because hes a black. – Elizabeth Edwards

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My family, my parents are hippies. – Shia LaBeouf

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I had never been to a fashion show before going to the Burberry show last month. It was an extraordinary spectacle. I was incredibly green and had no idea what an undertaking it is. I also have a new respect for models because they are so close to the front row and must be so self-conscious. – Eddie Redmayne

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[I]t was a hymn to the beauty of the human form… and the praise of Nature, sublime, indifferent, lovely, and cruel. – W. Somerset Maugham, The Moon and Sixpence, 1919

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