Smile to the future and it will smile back to you.
YOKO ONOWhat is reality anyway, unless we make it happen?
More Yoko Ono Quotes
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Look at yourself in the mirror and don’t be afraid to notice how beautiful you are.
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Art is a way of survival.
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Words are power. And a book is full of words. Be careful what power you get from it. But know that you do.
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Have the courage and strength to be yourself. Because there is no other choice. Do you have a choice of being somebody else?
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The morning beam is telling me that it’s action time!
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Chinatown was always there in its funky beauty.
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Impossibilities will start to happen for all of us, like magic.
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Mirror becomes a razor when it’s broken. A stick becomes a flute when it’s loved.
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Spread the word. Spread the peace.
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It’s better to dance than to march through life.
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Every moment in our lives is a miracle we should enjoy instead of ignoring.
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Being alone is very difficult.
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Faces can lie. Backsides can’t.
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People make music to get a reaction. Music is communication.
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Whisper your dream to a cloud. Ask the cloud to remember it.
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Cosmetics is a boon to every woman, but a girl’s best beauty aid is still a near-sighted man.
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In other lives, I must have been in every country in which women suffered the insufferable.
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Mothers are not supposed to give guidance, right’ Sean’s doing his own thing.
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Every drop in the ocean counts.
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There are things you can never take, no matter how strong you are.
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The regret of my life is that I have not said ‘I love you’ often enough.
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What is reality anyway, unless we make it happen?
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Sometimes, you want to meet somebody like yourself – who had an equally incredible life.
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Art is my life and my life is art.
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Use your blood to paint. Keep painting until you faint. Keep painting until you die.
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Tape the sound of the moon fading at dawn. Give it to your mother to listen to when she’s in sorrow.
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