sing till i burst my breast with such passion. sing, then fall dead to lay at your feet

never be a second-rate version of someone else, be a first-rate version of yourself

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For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Twas not my lips you kissed, but my soul

In the silence of night I have often wished for just a few words of love from one man, rather than the applause of thousands of people.

When a studio puts you under contract, its publicity department starts turning out news copy about you that you read with astonishment. You think, can this be me they’re talking about? They don’t really manufacture untruths, but they play up whatever makes interesting reading, and then a columnist adds his own little embellishments and another adds to that until there’s a whole body of so called ‘facts’ floating around — almost like another you — that simply isn’t real. It isn’t a lie, but it isn’t real, either.

Always be a first-rate version of yourself, instead of being a second-rate version of someone else.

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We cast away priceless time in dreams, born of imagination, fed upon illusion, and put to death by reality.

Lions and tigers, and bears, oh my! - Dorothy in Wizard of Oz (1939)

always be a first-rate version of your self instead of a second-rate version of someone else.

It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

I've always taken 'The Wizard of Oz' very seriously, you know. I believe in the idea of the rainbow. And I've spent my entire life trying to get over it.

Always be a first rate version of yourself and not a second rate version of someone else.

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Well, we have a whole new year ahead of us. And wouldn't it be wonderful if we could all be a little more gentle with each other, a little more loving, and have a little more empathy, and maybe, next year at this time we'd like each other a little more.

Twas not my lips you kissed
But my soul