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Quote by Erma Bombeck
When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I

When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, “I used everything you gave me.” – Erma Bombeck

Other quotes by Erma Bombeck

Thanksgiving dinners take eighteen hours to prepare. They are consumed in twelve minutes. Half-times take twelve minutes. This is not coincidence. – Erma Bombeck

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Thanksgiving Day
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All of us have moments in our lives that test our courage. Taking children into a house with a white carpet is one of them. – Erma Bombeck

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Courage
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My type of humor is almost pure identification. A housewife reads my column and says, But thats happened to ME! I know just what shes talking about! – Erma Bombeck

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Women
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Other Quotes from
Life
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As soon as there is life there is danger. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Life

Life stands before me like an eternal spring with new and brilliant clothes. – Carl Friedrich Gauss

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Life

Life is half spent before we know what it is. – George Herbert, Jacula Prudentum, 1651

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Life

All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name. – Andre Breton

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Life

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Im thankful for the work that feminists like Gloria Steinem have done. I am a feminist, but the geography for women today is vastly different than it was in the 60s. – Amber Heard

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thankful

When people align around shared political, social, economic or environmental values, and take collective action, thinking and behavior that compromises the lives of millions of people around the world can truly change. – Simon Mainwaring

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Change

How do you tell an optimist that he or she has lived a happy life by mistake? – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

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To be a poet is a condition rather than a profession. He requires whatever it needs to be completely his own master. – Robert Graves, Horizon: A Review of Literature and Art, 1946

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