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"Every gesture is a gesture from the blood, every expression a symbolic utterance... Everything is of the blood, of the senses."
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"Playwriting gets into your blood and you can't stop it. At least not until the producers or the public tell you to."
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"I don't find slashing and blood flying everywhere to be scary. I just find it repulsive."
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"I am not virtuous. Our sons will be if we shed enough blood to give them the right to be."
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"All the soarings of my mind begin in my blood."
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"What atonement is there for blood spilt upon the earth?"
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"I've been involved with blood donation since the 1980s because there is a critical need."
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"We should demand his blood not from the Arabs of Gaza but from ourselves. Let us make our reckoning today."
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"Let us not be afraid to see the hatred that consumes the lives of hundreds of thousands of Arabs who sit around us and wait for the moment when their hands will be able to reach our blood."
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"Boxing is show-business with blood."
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"I've been lucky-my looks haven't put me into one category. I don't look like a blue blood. I don't look like a criminal. I don't look like anything."
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"All the experience of the greatest city in the world could not withhold me."
Experience
"This sunlight linked me through the ages to that past consciousness."
Consciousness
"The eldest and biggest of the litter was a dog cub, and when he drew his first breath he was less than five inches long from his nose to where his tail joined his back-bone."
Childhood
"Yet otters have not been hunters in water long enough for the habit to become an instinct."
Habit
"Every gesture is a gesture from the blood, every expression a symbolic utterance... Everything is of the blood, of the senses."
Blood
"Since childhood she had walked the Devon rivers with her father looking for flowers and the nests of birds, passing some rocks and trees as old friends, seeing a Spirit everywhere, gentle in thought to all her eyes beheld."
Friendship
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