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You only live twice: Once when you are born And once when you look death in the face
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poetry
philosophy
james-bond
haiku
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I am a poet in deeds--not often in words.
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words
poet
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People are islands,' she said. 'They don't really touch. However close they are, they're really quite separate. Even if they've been married for fifty years.
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Ian Fleming |
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Mr Bond, they have a saying in Chicago: 'Once is happenstance. Twice is coincidence. The third time it's enemy action'.
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Ian Fleming |
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Surround yourself with human beings, my dear James. They are easier to fight for than principles.
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principles
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Ian Fleming |
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Today we are fighting Communism. Okay. If I'd been alive fifty years ago, the brand of Conservatism we have today would have been damn near called Communism and we should have been told to go and fight that. History is moving pretty quickly these days and the heroes and villains keep on changing parts.
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good-and-evil
patriotism
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Smoking I find the most ridiculous of all the varieties of human behavior and practically the only one that is entirely against nature. Can you imagine a cow or any animal taking a mouthful of smoldering straw then breathing in the smoke and blowing it out through its nostrils?
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Ian Fleming |
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Never say 'no' to adventures.
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Ian Fleming |
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Mine's Bond - James Bond.
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james-bond
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Ian Fleming |
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All the greatest men are maniacs. They are possessed by a mania which drives them forward towards thier goal. The great scientists, the philosophers, the religious leaders - all maniacs. What else but a blind singlenee of purpose could have given focus to thier genius, would have kept them in the groove of purpose. Mania ... is as priceless as genius.
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james-bond
mania
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Bond reflected that good Americans were fine people and that most of them seemed to come from Texas.
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Ian Fleming |
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A dry martini,' he said. 'One. In a deep champagne goblet.' ... Just a moment. Three measures of Gordon's, one of vodka, half a measure of Kina Lillet. Shake it very well until it's ice-cold, then add a large thin slice of lemon-peel. Got it?
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Ian Fleming |
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It was the short men that caused all the trouble in the world.
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men
short
trouble
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Ian Fleming |
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I think it's the same with all the relationships between a man and a woman. They can survive anything so long as some kind of basic humanity exists between the two people. When all kindness has gone, when one person obviously and sincerely doesn't care if the other is alive or dead, then it's just no good. -- from Quantum of Solace
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relationships
quantum-of-solace
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Ian Fleming |
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There's a Good Book about goodness and how to be good and so forth, but there's no Evil Book about how to be evil and how to be bad. The Devil had no prophets to write his Ten Commandments, and no team of authors to write his biography. His case has gone completely by default. We know nothing about him but a lot of fairy stories from our parents and schoolmasters. He has no book from which we can learn the nature of evil in all its forms, w..
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good
the-devil
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Ian Fleming |
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Unfortunately most ways of making big money take a long time. By the time one has made the money one is too old to enjoy it.
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Ian Fleming |
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The World Is Not Enough
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Ian Fleming |
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Loneliness becomes a lover, solitude a darling sin.
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solitude
loneliness
the-spy-who-loved-me
james-bond
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Ian Fleming |
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Most marriages don't add two people together. They subtract one from the other.
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Ian Fleming |
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It's just that I'd rather die of drink than of thirst.
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Ian Fleming |
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But I am greedy for life. I do too much of everything all the time. Suddenly one day my heart will fail. The Iron Crab will get me as it got my father. But I am not afraid of The Crab. At least I shall have died from an honourable disease. Perhaps they will put on my tombstone. 'This Man Died from Living Too Much'.
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Ian Fleming |
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Everyone has the revolver of resignation in his pocket.
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Ian Fleming |
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History is moving pretty quickly these days and the heroes and villains keep on changing parts.
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heroes
history
villain
uncertainty
hero
villains
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Ian Fleming |
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All women love semi-rape. They love to be taken.It was his sweet brutality against my bruised body that made his act of love so piercingly wonderful.
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rape
sex
wtf
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Above all, he liked it that everything was one's own fault. There was only oneself to praise or blame. Luck was a servant and not a master. Luck had to be accepted with a shrug or taken advantage of up to the hilt. But it had to be understood and recognized for what it was and not confused with a faulty appreciation of the odds, for, at gambling, the deadly sin is to mistake bad play for bad luck. And luck in all its moods had to be loved a..
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Ian Fleming |
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The gain to the winner is always less than the loss to the loser.
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Ian Fleming |
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Like all harsh, cold men, he was easily tipped over into sentiment.
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Ian Fleming |
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Hope makes a good breakfast. Eat plenty of it.
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hope
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Ian Fleming |
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The bitch is dead now.
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Ian Fleming |
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Love of life is born of the awareness of death, of the dread of it.
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Ian Fleming |
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And don't get hurt,' [Dexter] added. 'There's no one to help you up there. And don't go stirring up a lot of trouble for us. This case isn't ripe yet. Until it is, our policy with Mr Big is 'live and let live'.' Bond looked quizzically at Captain Dexter In my job,' he said, 'when I come up against a man like this one, I have another motto. It's 'live and let die'.
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Ian Fleming |
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Goldfinger could not have known that high tension was Bond's natural way of life and that pressure and danger relaxed him.
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bond
relaxation
danger
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Ian Fleming |
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Before a man's forty, girls cost nothing. After that you have to pay money, or tell a story. Of the two, it's the story that hurts most. Anyway I'm not forty yet.
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Ian Fleming |
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Prohibition is the trigger of crime.
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prohibition
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Ian Fleming |
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And people with obsessions, reflected Bond, were blind to danger.
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Ian Fleming |
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I would stay away from him and leave him to go his own road where there would be other women, countless other women, who would probably give him as much physical pleasure as he had had with me. I wouldn't care, or at least I told myself that I wouldn't care, because none of them would ever own him--own any larger piece of him than I now did.
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romance
love
starcrossed
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Ian Fleming |
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They want us dead,' said Bond calmly. 'So we have to stay alive.
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Ian Fleming |
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His headache was still sitting over his right eye as if it had been nailed there.
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pain
migraine
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Ian Fleming |
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Women are often meticulous and safe drivers, but they are very seldom first-class. In general, Bond regarded them as a mild hazard and he always gave them plenty of road and was ready for the unpredictable. Four women in a car he regarded as the highest potential danger, and two women nearly as lethal. Women together cannot keep silent in a car, and when women talk they have to look into each other's faces. An exchange of words is not enoug..
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james-bond
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Ian Fleming |
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You can get far in North America with laconic grunts. "Huh," "hun," and "hi!" in their various modulations, together with "sure," "guess so," "that so?" and "nuts!" will meet almost any contingency."
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Ian Fleming |
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Our prisons are full of people who think they're Napoleon..or God.
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Ian Fleming |
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It reads better than it lives
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Ian Fleming |
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He shrugged his shoulders to shift the pain of failure---the pain that is so much greater than the pleasure of success.
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Ian Fleming |
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In their talk there was nothing but companionship with a distant undertone of passion. In the background there was the unspoken zest of the promise which, in due course and in their own time, would be met.
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