Quote by Glenn Beck
By the time I was 30, nobody would work with me. I was friendless,

By the time I was 30, nobody would work with me. I was friendless, I was hopeless, I was suicidal, lost my family – I mean, it was bad. Bottomed out, didnt know what I was going to do. I actually thought I was going to be a chef – go to work in a kitchen someplace. – Glenn Beck

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Remember, beneath every cynic there lies a romantic, and probably an injured one. – Glenn Beck

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Hello my name is the Republican Party and I got a problem. Im addicted to spending and big government. Id like one of them just to stand up and say that. – Glenn Beck

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Long before we understand ourselves through the process of self-examination, we understand ourselves in a self-evident way in the family, society and state in which we live. – Hans-Georg Gadamer

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