Quote by Mike Myers
I think that Scottish people, like Canadians, are often misunderst

I think that Scottish people, like Canadians, are often misunderstood and what I like about my Scottish friends and relatives is how quickly it can go from love to anger. Its a great dynamic. – Mike Myers

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And I thought, when I have kids, thats the sort of well told, silly, and fun fairy tale that I would want to take them to. But it was an amazing experience. And I think Shrek is a real classic, a fairy tale classic. – Mike Myers

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amazing
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Europe is scooters. Europe is five young people on one bench sharing a chocolate bar. Their idea of entertainment and fun is so much different than ours, which is exactly why a movie about them would be funny. – Mike Myers

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I would love to be a father. I had a great father who taught me how gratifying that is. Im not going to deny myself that. I think Id be good at it. Everybody wants that experience. I definitely do. – Mike Myers

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The best remedy for a short temper is a long walk. – Jacqueline Schiff

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Anger is a great force. If you control it, it can be transmuted into a power which can move the whole world. – William Shenstone

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Resentment is like taking poison and waiting for the other person to die. – Malachy McCourt

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I dont have the feeling of being motivated by anger, revenge or frustration. – Agnes Obel

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