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Certainly I was relatively a refined person. No way a tramp.

Beatrice Wood

And then, of course, most potters, they go in for earth tones and subdued things, and I like color.
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Color Tone
I happen to believe that there is an afterlife
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Afterlife Believe Happens
You can’t change the world, you can only change yourself.
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Change Changing World Yourself
And culture is – each of us – is like one pearl added to another to make a chain. We each contribute to the other. And that’s all right. But once you’re on your own, do that which comes from within. And I feel this very strongly.
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Another Come Contribute Each Once Pearl True
I was in a convent for a year.
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Convent Hope Years
Very few people know how to work. Inspiration, everybody has inspiration. That’s just hot air.
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Air Inspiration People
I hang on to the statement of scientists that there is no time. Therefore, join me in telling everyone you are thirty-two. This allows me to go after young men and plan grabbing husbands from my girlfriends.
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Girlfriend Husband Men
You know, God, the power that makes life, whatever it is, had just to make two things, masculine and feminine, for all this mischief. And made them so there is this entirely different point of view about love and sex
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Life Sex Views
I, who wanted danger, adventure, and love
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Adventure Danger Love
You see, I was never stage-struck the way most girls were.
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Girl Stage Way
Celibacy is exhausting.
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Celibacy Exhaust Sexuality
A rich poet from Harvard has no sense in his mind, except the aesthetic.
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Mind Poet Rich
And I think maybe all women, if they just had a chance, would be romantic and believe in love and not sex. And men believe in sex and not love.
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Believe Romantic Sex
First of all, I’d like to say here the fact that I’m not naturally a craftsman has made me work very hard.
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Facts Firsts Work
I don’t like to sell my finest pieces.
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Finest Life Pieces
The second time I was there I met Marcel Duchamp, and we immediately fell for each other. Which doesn’t mean a thing because I think anybody who met Marcel fell for him.
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Mean Thinking Time

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