A Quote by Woody Allen

My father owned a small piece of land. He carried it with him wherever he went. — © Woody Allen
My father owned a small piece of land. He carried it with him wherever he went.
My parents had a small piece of land to earn a living from, but my father always wanted to educate his children.
The capitalists owned everything in the world, and everyone else was their slave. They owned all the land, all the houses, all the factories, and all the money. If anyone disobeyed them they could throw him into prison, or they could take his job away and starve him to death. When any ordinary person spoke to a capitalist he had to cringe and bow to him, and take off his cap and address him as 'Sir'
How can land be owned by another man. Warns one can not steal what was given as a gift. Is the sky owned by birds and the rivers owned by fish.
I don't know if I've owned a piece of technology that I hated - I don't think I would have owned it then.
Life is given to you like a flat piece of land and everything has to be done. I hope that when I'm finished, my piece of land will be a beautiful garden.
Life is given to you like a flat piece of land and everything has to be done. I hope that when I am finished, my piece of land will be a beautiful garden, so there is a lot of work.
Wherever you have a plot of land, however small, plant a garden. Staying close to the soil is good for the soul.
An investor should ordinarily hold a small piece of an outstanding business with the same tenacity that an owner would exhibit if he owned all of that business.
A few years ago, I was trying to buy a piece of land next to a house I had in Newfoundland. I discovered that the plot had been owned by a family, and the son had gone off to World War I and been killed. It began to interest me: What would have happened on that land if the son had lived, had brought up his own family there?
My father owned a small company, called Gundel Electronics, where he did community band radio and some repair stuff.
I had heard my father say that he never knew a piece of land run away or break.
The greatest fine art of the future will be the making of a comfortable living from a small piece of land.
I prayed only for a small piece of land, a garden, an ever-flowing spring, and bit of woods.
If you wish to live exactly as you please, the Angkar will put aside a small piece of land for you.
I pressed my father's hand and told him I would protect his grave with my life. My father smiled and passed away to the spirit land.
My father owned a music store when I was growing up in Rock Falls, Illinois. He could play all the instruments, which you had to do when you owned a music store back then. One day, when I was three years old, he took me to a parade. When the drums passed by, I got so excited I told him wanted to learn to play them.
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