Fred Allen's Quote - The world is a grindstone and life is your nose. – Fred Allen

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The world is a grindstone and life is your nose. - Fred Allen

The world is a grindstone and life is your nose. – Fred Allen

Other quotes by Fred Allen

My father never raised his hand to any one of his children, except in self-defense. – Fred Allen

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California is a fine place to live – if you happen to be an orange. – Fred Allen

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The first time I sang in the church choir two hundred people changed their religion. – Fred Allen

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While we have the gift of life, it seems to me the only tragedy is to allow part of us to die – whether it is our spirit, our creativity or our glorious uniqueness. – Gilda Radner

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There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune. Omitted, all the voyage of their life is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat. And we must take the current when it serves, or lose our ventures. – William Shakespeare

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The tragedy of life is not so much what men suffer, but rather what they miss. – Thomas Carlyle

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Any idiot can face a crisis – its day to day living that wears you out. – Anton Chekhov

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It is delightfully easy to thank God for the grace we ourselves have received, but it requires great grace to thank God always for the grace given to others. – James Smith

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Thanksgiving Day

Acting is like a Halloween mask that you put on. – River Phoenix

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Instead of being a time of unusual behavior, Christmas is perhaps the only time in the year when people can obey their natural impulses and express their true sentiments without feeling self-conscious and, perhaps, foolish. Christmas, in short, is about the only chance a man has to be himself. – Francis C. Farley

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I have thought there was some advantage even in death, by which we mingle with the herd of common men. – Henry David Thoreau

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