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If I could go back I wouldn't change anything. If I was popular I would have never left my bubble. I wouldn't have ever tired to do anything different. I would have never become happy.

They can't hurt me. I'm not like the rest of you. There's no one left I love.

She's not going to let go until she sees for herself that there's nothing left to hold on to.

Don't dare a person who has nothing else left to lose.

You shouldn't dare a person who doesn't have anything left to lose.

The only question left to be settled now is: Are women persons?

Happy 110th birthday to Frank Zamboni, who left us in 1988 but still resurfaces periodically.

They wanted me to be a concert pianist, because I had a very good right hand, but my left hand's terrible and I hated performing.

I think you're a taker. You've always been one. It's like God left some part of you out when He built you inside of me.

I love what's left after love has been tested.

You walk around feeling like a teenager and immortal your whole life, and suddenly there isn't much time left.

Left behind as a memory for us. [Lat., Nobis meminisse relictum.]

Content marketing is the only marketing left

I always ask my dad why wasn't I a lefty? Even when I was younger I wanted to be lefty. I could have been really good.

I did a record with a producer, and the good producers eat up the budget, so I didn't have any budget left to produce this record. I had to produce it myself.

I think that you always have something left, that you take something of the character with you.

Left alone, human beings are a plague. They multiply relentlessly, consuming every resource, destroying everything they touch.

This is what daughters did. They left, and came home later with lives of their own.

I would have thought this would make me feel better.. getting to be the one to leave and not the one left behind. But it didn't. Not at all.

Sometimes I create a character from a scrap - a mere mention that has been left behind.

Who left nothing of authorship untouched, and touched nothing which he did not adorn. [Lat., Qui nullum fere scribendi genus non tetigit; nullum quod tetigit non ornavit.]

Prosperity's right hand is industry and her left hand is frugality.

Oh, I always think everyone feels left out.

. . . work even when I'm satisfied with it is never my child I love nor my servant I've brought to heel. It's always busy work I do with my left hand, and part of me watches grudging the wastes of a lifetime.

When I say something about anything, there's really not much left to be said. Which is why I don't tell you everything I think about everything.