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Ive sold my soul for freedom. Its lonely but its sweet. - Melissa

Ive sold my soul for freedom. Its lonely but its sweet. – Melissa Etheridge

Other quotes by Melissa Etheridge

There will always be someone else with a different view than you. I appreciate them and would never say that they are wrong. I hope that they would give me that courtesy also. – Melissa Etheridge

Category:
Hope
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Melissa Etheridge
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The songs are inspired by my experiences. Sometimes they are more than my real-life and, conversely, my life is more than just my songs. – Melissa Etheridge

Category:
Singing
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Melissa Etheridge
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Other Quotes from
Freedom
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The three main sources of scepticism are first, that not every people desires freedom second, that democracy in certain parts of the world would be dangerous and third, that there is little the worlds democracies can do to advance freedom outside their countries. – Natan Sharansky

Category:
Freedom

Freedom to differ is not limited to things that do not matter mush. That would be a mere shadow of freedom. The test of its substance is the right to differ as to things that touch the heart of the existing order. – Robert Jackson

Category:
Freedom

History suggests that capitalism is a necessary condition for political freedom. Clearly it is not a sufficient condition. – Milton Friedman

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Freedom

Freedom of expression is the matrix, the indispensable condition, of nearly every other form of freedom. – Benjamin Cardozo

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Freedom

Random Quotes

Hope is a waking dream. – Aristotle

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Hope

The computer offers another kind of creativity. You cannot ignore the creativity that computer technology can bring. But you need to be able to move between those two different worlds. – Tadao Ando

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Technology

Sometimes even the flight of an angel hits turbulence. – Terri Guillemets

Category:
Angels

Poetry should… should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts, and appear almost a remembrance. – John Keats

Category:
Poetry