A Quote by Michael Caine

You don't retire from the movies. The movies retire you.

Michael Caine

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Movies Retire

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Michael Caine
English - Actor
Born: March 14, 1933

I don't think you retire from movies; movies retire you.

Michael Caine

People say, 'Oh, so you should retire.' Yeah, you want me to retire so you won't get knocked out. I won't retire.

Vitor Belfort

Retire? Retire from What? Life? I will only retire when I am dead!

Alfred Eisenstaedt

Faithful servants never retire. You can retire from your career, but you will never retire from serving God.

Rick Warren

Let me put it this way: I don't plan to retire. What would I do, become a brain surgeon? I mean, a brain surgeon can retire and write novels, but a novelist can't retire and do brain surgery - or at least he better not.

Alan Furst

You can retire from a job, but don't ever retire from making extremely meaningful contributions in life.

Stephen Covey

I'll never retire. I'm just using up somebody else's oxygen if I retire.

Sam Phillips

We need more cartoonists to truly retire when they retire, and not run repeats.

Stephan Pastis

I wish I could say farewell and retire but there is nothing for me to retire from.

Tommy Chong

We'll all retire from life at some point. The great thing about acting is you don't necessarily have to retire.

Denzel Washington

Of course I can't retire on a win - but then, I can't retire on a loss either.

B. J. Penn

Journalists don't retire, writers don't retire. I'm still hoping for that other big story. There's always one just around the corner.

Phillip Knightley

A lot of people want to retire; I couldn't. You don't retire in our business. What, play golf and watch television? Oh, please.

Christopher Plummer

Retire to what? I'm a golfer and a fisherman. I've got no place to retire to.

Julius Boros

When shall I at last retire into solitude alone, without companions, without joy and without sorrow, with only the sacred certainty that all is a dream? When, in my rags—without desires—shall I retire contented into the mountains? When, seeing that my body is merely sickness and crime, age and death, shall I—free, fearless, and blissful—retire to the forest? When? When, oh when?