96 Quotes About Windows
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- Author Virginia Woolf
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Every face, every shop, bedroom window, public-house, and dark square is a picture feverishly turned--in search of what? It is the same with books. What do we seek through millions of pages?
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- Author Shannon L. Alder
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Never presume to know a person based on the one dimensional window of the internet. A soul can’t be defined by critics, enemies or broken ties with family or friends. Neither can it be explained by posts or blogs that lack facial expressions, tone or insight into the person’s personality and intent. Until people “get that”, we will forever be a society that thinks Beautiful Mind was a spy movie and every stranger is really a friend on Facebook.
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- Author Michael J. Sullivan
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Her eyes were devastating. Large, dark, and inviting, they were the sort of open windows that decent people draped.
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- Author Israelmore Ayivor
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Success has no other shortcuts apart from the ones that tell you; control thoughts, delete negativity, alternate actions and shift attitudes to become positive! Click on passion, it opens a new window for you to sign in on time!
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- Author Steven Magee
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Windows 10 on both an old 2011 upgraded computer and a new 2016 computer was an excruciating experience
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- Author Daniel Lee Edstrom
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The Window to the Universe Opens Inward and Outward.
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- Author Steven Magee
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Windows 10 could only have been a worse experience if I had paid for it!
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- Author Suman Pokhrel
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Out here are books and magazines- asleep, carrying the entire world in them, and standing there are walls and windows, staring at me, and leaves of letters here-- about to go melting quite like the heart itself, and photographs-- lost in themselves as if- they're thinking of someone.
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- Author Tod Wodicka
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The sun tells the best joke of a day full of them, setting so spectacularly that you can almost smell the tropical paradise lazing somewhere over this rim of endless, gray socialist towers. Miles of square windows explode orange, red, and purple, like a million TV sets broadcasting the apocalypse. Clouds unspool. The sky drains of birds.
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