A Quote by Armand Assante

You love what you do, you are cursed with it, and then you get known for being cursed with it. — © Armand Assante
You love what you do, you are cursed with it, and then you get known for being cursed with it.
You love what you do, you are cursed with it, and then you get known for being cursed with it
Cursed be all those on land and sea who eat their fill, cursed be all those who starve yet raise no hand in protest, cursed be all the bread, the wine, the meat which day by day descends deep in the entrails of the exploited man and turns not into freedom's cry, the murderer's ruthless knife!
So long as this country is cursed with slavery, so too will it be cursed with vampires.
I think the Republican Party is cursed. And it's cursed itself.
Cursed Mammon be, when he with treasures To restless action spurs our fate! Cursed when for soft, indulgent leisures, He lays for us the pillows straight.
Cursed?" I offered, my voice croaky because of my unshed tears. "It isn't cursed." John said deliberately, rearranging the chain around my neck, "if you're wearing it. It's blessed.
People in apartheid South Africa can tell you that God cursed black people when they cursed Him. And so the hermetic people were condemned to be drawers of water and of wood.
If you look back at my six-year run in the WWE, I never cursed on TV once, never cursed once.
I cursed him then, not because his tears were fake, but because they were real. I cursed him for showing me, with every tear and every smile and every sincere emotion he had, that I was the real freak.
My mother never cursed at home; my father never cursed at home. My father didn't drink. Even though we were poor, we would say a blessing over the table. So that's who I am.
Drake is known to be cursed. He's probably the last remaining curse in sports. Whatever products he wears ultimately that team is jinxed.
I just love asking questions. I love people. It's in my DNA. I'm cursed - and blessed.
Good fortune then! To make me blest or cursed'st among men.
God, I'm a girl with a cursed fate. I've fallen in love with a boy and I want to be happy.
Sometimes I feel I'm being animated, but it comes off differently. Unfortunately, I was cursed with these sleepy eyes.
For every mother who ever cursed God for her child dead in the road, for every father who ever cursed the man who sent him away from the factory with no job, for every child who was ever born to pain and asked why, this is the answer. Our lives are like these things I build. Sometimes they fall down for a reason, sometimes they fall down for no reason at all.
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