Quote by Laura Bush
The power of a book lies in its power to turn a solitary act into

The power of a book lies in its power to turn a solitary act into a shared vision. As long as we have books, we are not alone. – Laura Bush

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Jennas traveled with me theyve both traveled with their dad. This is the only time theyve been old enough in all of their dads campaigns to really be involved in. – Laura Bush

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A love of books, of holding a book, turning its pages, looking at its pictures, and living its fascinating stories goes hand-in-hand with a love of learning. – Laura Bush

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Learning
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What troubles me is the Internet and the electronic technology revolution. Shyness is fueled in part by so many people spending huge amounts of time alone, isolated on e-mail, in chat rooms, which reduces their face-to-face contact with other people. – Philip Zimbardo

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All still lifes are actually paintings of the world on the sixth day of creation, when God and the world were alone together, without man! – Robert Musil

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You may tell a man thou art a fiend, but not your nose wants blowing to him alone who can bear a thing of that kind, you may tell all. – Johann Kaspar Lavater

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I never did anything alone. Whatever was accomplished in this country was accomplished collectively. – Golda Meir

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We grew up founding our dreams on the infinite promise of American advertising. I still believe that one can learn to play the piano by mail and that mud will give you a perfect complexion. – Zelda Fitzgerald

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The more things a man is ashamed of, the more respectable he is. – G.B. Shaw, Man and Superman, 1905

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If you first fortify yourself with the true knowledge of the Universal Self, and then live in the midst of wealth and worldliness, surely they will in no way affect you. – Ramakrishna

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The sadness of the incomplete, the sadness that is often Life, but should never be Art. – E. M. Forster

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