I would travel only by horse, if I had the choice.
If nature were a bank, they would have already rescued it.
Without poetry, stories would be told in sepia.
I don't consider myself a celebrity. That would be kind of sad.
If there was less sympathy in the world, there would be less trouble in the world.
I had this wonderful career and thought I would retire as a teacher.
I would really love to work with Clint Eastwood.
I would love to do top of pops as a grandma.
I would love to see McDonald's pay more money.
I would love to try action films.
There was a lot more music than the size of the place would indicate.
Guys would hang out in groups just to be with the music.
There are a lot of movies that are unbelievable successes that I would be mortified to be a part of.
If I was perfect then this would be easy...
Not being able to work would make me very unhappy.
War would end if the dead could return.
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As we know, Rilke, under the influence of Auguste Rodin, whom he had assisted between 1905 and 1906 in Meudon as a private secretary, turned away from the art nouveau-like, sensitized-atmospheric poetic approach of his early years to pursue a view of...
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