Robert Brown
Robert Brown
Actor who is known for his appearances as the character M in the James Bond film franchise. He began his tenure as the character in the 1983 installment Octopussy. He, however, had first appeared as the character Admiral Hargreaves in the 1977 film The Spy Who Loved Me.
ProfessionMovie Actor
Date of Birth23 July 1921
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We have to be creative and think of ways to make the airport more than just an airport. We need to think of ways to make it an economic-development hub.
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We look at it as an alternative renewable fuel. Ideally, we would be able to use it the same way we use gasoline in our engines.
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What most moved him was a certain meal on beans
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But all, the world's coarse thumb / And finger failed to plumb, / So passed in making up the main account.
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Had I but plenty of money, money enough and to spare, / The house for me, no doubt, were a house in the city-square.
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God must be glad one loves His world so much.
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He who did most, shall bear most; the strongest shall stand the most weak.
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Give both the infinitudes their due - / Infinite mercy, but, I wis, / As infinite a justice too.
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Gigadibs the literary man, / Who played with spoons, explored his plate's design, / And ranged the olive stones about its edge.
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Four great walls in the New Jerusalem, / Meted on each side by the angel's reed, / For Leonard, Rafael, Agnolo and me / To cover.
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What's come to perfection perishes. / Things learned on earth, we shall practise in heaven. / Works done least rapidly, Art most cherishes.
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What's become of Waring / Since he gave us all the slip?
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Through such souls alone / God stooping shows sufficient of His light / For us i' the dark to rise by. And I rise.
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Though Rome's gross yoke / Drops off, no more to be endured, / Her teaching is not so obscured / By errors and perversities, / That no truth shines athwart the lies.