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“Life is short, though I keep this from my children. Life is short, and I’ve shortened mine in a thousand delicious, ill-advised ways, a thousand deliciously ill-advised ways I’ll keep from my children. The world is at least fifty percent terrible, and that’s a conservative estimate, though I keep this from my children. For every bird there is a stone thrown at a bird. For every loved child, a child broken, bagged, sunk in a lake. Life is short and the world is at least half terrible, and for every kind stranger, there is one who would break you, though I keep this from my children. I am trying to sell them the world. Any decent realtor, walking you through a real shithole, chirps on about good bones: This place could be beautiful, right? You could make this place beautiful.”

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Maggie Smith
Maggie Smith

Maggie Smith is a renowned British actress, celebrated for her exceptional performances in theater, film, and television. Born on December 28, 1934, she embarked on her acting career in 1952, and since then, she has captivated audiences worldwide with her unique acting style and versatile character portrayals. Smith has achieved significant success in the entertainment industry, earning multiple award nominations and wins, including Academy Awards, Tony Awards, and Emmy Awards. Her performances in films such as 'Pride and Prejudice' and the 'Harry Potter' series are particularly memorable. more

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