Quote by Wendy Liebman
My mom was a ventriloquist and she always was throwing her voice.

My mom was a ventriloquist and she always was throwing her voice. For ten years I thought the dog was telling me to kill my father. – Wendy Liebman

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I took an acting class. After the first day, the teacher quit, so they said take another. When I saw How to be a Stand-up Comedian, it resonated. I realized Id rather make 200 people laugh than make one person cry. – Wendy Liebman

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I dont think I was funny until college. I lived with some Harvard MD/PhD students – they were so smart, and what I contributed to the house was, I was the funny one. – Wendy Liebman

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I always say I am a realist, and my mom says, No, you just have anxiety. – Jessica Chastain

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My mother told me on several different occasions that she was livin her dream vicariously through me. She once said that I was getting to do all the things that she would have wanted to have done. – Buck Owens

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At 3 years old, I was imitating and doing fun little commercials for the family. Then at 5, I knew, OK, this is something I really like. At 8, I was crying in front of the mirror and my mom was like, Oh boy, here we go. We know what shes going to do. – Lana Parrilla

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Its her first grandchild, so shes really, really, really excited. I guess my mom is a little more stressed out than me. – Brandy Norwood

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