Each year is a new year.
Tim Buckley
Recitation: by Male by Female
It's never bad to be liked, and who doesn't feel good being liked, but that can't be your end game goal.
Jessica Capshaw
GoodFeel GoodGameEndFeelGoal
When we come on the radio, people will go, 'That's Old Dominion,' 'cause it's a sound that can only be made by whatever the five of us make together.
Matthew Ramsey
TogetherPeopleGoWillSoundRadio
I've been lucky. I've met a lot of baseball people, and I've learned to value people who talk - people who talk well and in long sentences and even long paragraphs.
Roger Angell
BaseballValuePeopleLongTalkWho
I make no bones about it. I have no understanding of pastry.
Michael Symon
UnderstandingBonesPastryMake
I firmly believe the way forward for our nation is to have a robust democracy.
Mohit Chauhan
DemocracyBelieveForwardWayNation
I'm actually surprised how technical a lot of commercial wine production is. Things are done very much from an industrial chemistry point of view at certain price points, but that's not the impression you get with wine.
Brian Schmidt
WineViewYouPoint Of ViewDone
I could listen to the radio and I had access to books from time to time. Not all the time.
Aung San Suu Kyi
TimeListenRadioBooksAccessHad
I am a person who has many dreams. But as soon as I accomplish one, I move on to the next. That's my fatal, absurd nature.
Shakira
NatureDreamsI AmAccomplishPerson
When you listen to my songs, you hear messages and real stories. That's what's setting me apart.
Tink
MeYouListenRealSongsStories
I've been doing a few interviews since the loss of the SpaceX Dragon on its way to the Space Station. Each one very quickly questions the viability of what they call commercial space in light of the failure. I tell them space is hard: this is what happens early in a program with new technology.
Rick Tumlinson
FailureTechnologyLightSpaceDoing
I just like to entertain myself by sitting down and writing songs.
Richard Thompson
MyselfWritingDownSittingJust
When wheat is ripening properly, when the wind is blowing across the field, you can hear the beards of the wheat rubbing together. They sound like the pine needles in a forest. It is a sweet, whispering music that once you hear, you never forget.
Norman Borlaug
MusicTogetherSweetWindForest
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