Life is so great every day. I am telling things every day. - Nina Hagen

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The Academy Awards are passed out on Sunday. It's voted by members of the Academy of Motion Pictures Arts and Sciences. Or as I call them, 50 shades of white.

Nina Hagen

Life is so great every day. I am telling things every day.

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I wrote many songs about UFOs.

Song, Songs, Ufo, Ufos, Wrote

I woke up; I go to the window, open the curtain. I don't know why! In the middle of night, usually I don't do that. Something drove me. . . And then I was freeze-framed! The lightship showed one light after the other, in such intensity!

Framed, Know, Light, Night, Window

My daughter Cosma is a very popular actress in Germany. She also organizes these wonderful open-air parties. She has a wonderful teacher, she's very smart. And I sometimes perform at her festivals.

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I'm Opera Singer. I can sing Brecht, Weil.

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Every year I'm doing different projects, concerts, touring, open-air festivals.

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David Letterman

The Academy Awards are passed out on Sunday. It's voted by members of the Academy of Motion Pictures Arts and Sciences. Or as I call them, 50 shades of white.

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Francis George

He [God] made us free, and He respects that. It is two different spheres of causality. Interdependent, though. It is not two boxes looking at one another without any kind of direct connections. There are very direct connections. That's why the question of "how are we free if God is omnipotent?" is a real, constant question. Ultimately, God is all powerful, and yet we are free.

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Milan Kundera

In Irena’s head the alcohol plays a double role: it frees her fantasy, encourages her boldness, makes her sensual, and at the same time it dims her memory. She makes love wildly, lasciviously, and at the same time the curtain of oblivion wraps her lewdness in an all-concealing darkness. As if a poet were writing his greatest poem with ink that instantly disappears.

Disappears, Greatest, Love, Memories, Play, Writing

Jane Welsh Carlyle

It is sad and wrong to be so dependent for the life of my life on any human being as I am on you; but I cannot by any force of logic cure myself at this date, when it has become second nature.

Become, Human, Life, Logic, Nature

Guru Nanak

Whatever kind of seed is sown in a field, prepared in due season, a plant of that same kind, marked with the peculiar qualities of the seed, springs up in it.

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