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Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Donna Lynn Hope: I can't help it. You bring it out

I can't help it. You bring it out in me," he accused. "No," I said. "You're choosing to let me get to you. Don't. It's all in the mind. — Donna Lynn Hope

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Lisa See: You cannot refuse to eat just because there's

You cannot refuse to eat just because there's a chance of being choked. — Lisa See

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Pablo Neruda: Dark is the world's night without you my

Dark is the world's night without you my love, — Pablo Neruda

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Napoleon Bonaparte: The reason I beat the Austrians is, they

The reason I beat the Austrians is, they did not known the value of five minutes — Napoleon Bonaparte

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Ted Turner: I mean, there's no point in sittin' around

I mean, there's no point in sittin' around and cryin' about spilt milk. Gotta move on. — Ted Turner

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By M.F. Moonzajer: True lovers spend half of their life dreaming

True lovers spend half of their life dreaming to get their beloved and half with nightmares losing them. — M.F. Moonzajer

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Jessica Taylor: He wanted to learn how the world worked,

He wanted to learn how the world worked, and I wanted to learn how to work the world. — Jessica Taylor

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Ernest Agyemang Yeboah: it may seem so easy to take it

it may seem so easy to take it easy but, it is never so easy to take it easy — Ernest Agyemang Yeboah

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Andy McDermott: frustration. He stalked off

frustration. He stalked off — Andy McDermott

Commentators For Sunday Quotes By Federico Garcia Lorca: But now I am no longer I,nor is

But now I am no longer I,
nor is my house any longer my house. — Federico Garcia Lorca