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                                    I felt like the news business was a little rough for me and a little sleazy. So I glided right over into acting.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                        
				                                                            
                                    Dreams grow holy put in action; work grows fair through starry dreaming, But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Having a crying baby is inspiration to get the job done quickly.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one
Have limits to its mercy; God has none. — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        Have limits to its mercy; God has none. — Adelaide Anne Procter
				                                                            
                                    If you haven't been made uncomfortable by the teachings of Jesus, you probably haven't understood them.                                
                                                        — David M. Felten And Jeff Procter-Murphy
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I said that I loved the wise proverb, Brief, simple and deep; For it I'd exchange the great poem That sends us to sleep.                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I never wear pants in my life. I never thought I'd say this, but I miss wearing pants. For the first time in my life, I miss my pants.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    One by one bright gifts from heaven
Joys are sent thee here below;
Take them readily when given,
Ready, too, to let them go. — Adelaide Anne Procter
                                				
        		        				
                        Joys are sent thee here below;
Take them readily when given,
Ready, too, to let them go. — Adelaide Anne Procter
				                                                            
                                    I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be a pleasant road.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Shadows fall on even the brightest hours.                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    A single star is rising in the east, and from afar sheds a most tremulous lustre; silent Night doth wear it like a jewel on her brow.                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                        
				                                                            
                                    How silent are the winds!                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    To say that I am organized is an understatement, but my car tells a different story.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    O human beauty, what a dream art thou, that we should cast our life and hopes away on thee!                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    It's amazing what sleep does for your looks.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    So mightiest powers buy deepest calms are fed, And sleep, how oft, in things that gentlest be!                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Your child's not looking at you and going, 'Mmm, I love a clavicle. Let me nestle into that.'                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    See how time makes all grief decay.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    All round the room my silent servants wait, My friends in every season, bright and dim.                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, 'Grief will pass away.'                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        
                        
				                                                            
                                    I always felt my emancipation into truly being a grown-up was when I had to figure out how to fold up a king-size fitted bottom sheet on my own.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    It's so nice after 10 years as a blond actress in Hollywood to have people let you do smart things.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    180 episodes of 'CSI: Miami' and never the same lipstick twice!                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I always wear high heels.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Half my life is full of sorrow,
Half of joy, still fresh and new;
One of these lives is a fancy,
But the other one is true. — Adelaide Anne Procter
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				Half of joy, still fresh and new;
One of these lives is a fancy,
But the other one is true. — Adelaide Anne Procter
				                                                            
                                    I've always known I was adopted.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I feel like 'CSI: Miami' was just a license to do all sorts of horrible things that I'd always wanted to do.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I'm very self-conscious having my picture taken, so I clown around. My driver's license photo looks like a blonde Elvis.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Do not look at life's long sorrow; see how small each moment's pain.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    In college, I was a weather anchor for the local news. I would 'borrow' my forecast from The Weather Channel.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Not the rich viol, trump, cymbal, nor horn,
Guitar, nor cittern, nor the pining flute,
Are half so sweet as tender human words. — Bryan Procter
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				Guitar, nor cittern, nor the pining flute,
Are half so sweet as tender human words. — Bryan Procter
				                                                            
                                    One by one the sands are flowing, 
One by one the moments fall;
Some are coming, some are going;
Do not strive to grasp them all. — Adelaide Anne Procter
                                				
        		        				One by one the moments fall;
Some are coming, some are going;
Do not strive to grasp them all. — Adelaide Anne Procter
				                                                            
                                    I'm going to let myself off the hook, because if there's one thing that is not my focus at the moment, it's how much I weigh.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Hours are golden links, God's token
Reaching heaven; but one by one
Take them, lest the chain be broken
Ere the pilgrimage be done. — Adelaide Anne Procter
                                				
        		        				Reaching heaven; but one by one
Take them, lest the chain be broken
Ere the pilgrimage be done. — Adelaide Anne Procter
				                                                            
                                    Even Echo speaks not on these radiant moors.                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I 'm on the sea! I 'm on the sea! I am where I would ever be, With the blue above and the blue below, And silence wheresoever I go.                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    What I know from my friends who are cops is they keep their houses very clean, because they say you never know if you're coming back or not.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I know too well the poison and the sting of things too sweet.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Touch us gently, Time!
Let us glide adown thy stream
Gently,-as we sometimes glide
Through a quiet dream! — Bryan Procter
                                				
        		        				Let us glide adown thy stream
Gently,-as we sometimes glide
Through a quiet dream! — Bryan Procter
				                                                            
                                    The only important thing in this life is to figure out how to use the experiences that you have to make the world a better place.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Death is the tyrant of the imagination.                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    It's a very weird thing. When you see your house naked, you feel very protective of it and of the people who lived here before.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    We weren't allowed to watch TV as kids.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Pity speaks to grief More sweetly than a band of instruments.                                
                                                        — Bryan Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night; Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    Each man has some part to play.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    I squirrel away sealed greeting cards that people give me so I can open them later when I'm having a bad day.                                
                                                        — Emily Procter
                        
                                				
        		        				
                                				
        		        				
				                                                            
                                    No star is ever lost we once have seen, we always may be what we might have been.                                
                                                        — Adelaide Anne Procter