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George Bernard Shaw
Ireland
26 Jul 1856 // 2 Nov 1950
Playwright / Critical
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On Justice:
Justice is justice though it's always delayed and finally done only by mistake
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On Belief:
It is not disbelief that is dangerous to our society; it is belief
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On Moral:
I have to live for others and not for myself; that's middle class morality
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On Madness:
I don't know if there are men on the moon, but if there are they must be using the earth as their lunatic asylum
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On Hope:
He who has never hoped can never despair
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On Art:
Great art is never produced for its own sake. It is too difficult to be worth the effort
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On Marriage:
Get married, but never to a man who is home all day
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On Fashion:
Custom will reconcile people to any atrocity; and fashion will drive them to acquire any custom
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On Crime:
Criminals do not die by the hands of the law. They die by the hands of other men
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On Common Sense:
Common sense is instinct. Enough of it is Genius
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Ralph Waldo Emerson
On Anger:
"For every minute you remain angry, you give up sixty seconds of peace of mind."
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Friedrich Nietzsche
On Destiny:
"Our destiny exercises its influence over us even when, as yet, we have not learned its nature: it is our future that lays down the law of our today."
Human, All Too Human
Francis Bacon
On Friendship:
"A crowd is not company; and faces are but a gallery of pictures; and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love."
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