{"quotes":[{"text":"A celebrity farts, and everyone endures, but the unpopular will be thrased to death.","author":"Michael Bassey Johnson","tags":["admiration","admire","crowd","endurance","fart","farting","favour","favouritism","funny","humor","humour","michael-bassey-johnson","poverty","unpopularity"],"id":152,"author_id":"Michael+Bassey+Johnson"},{"text":"My dreams become reality.Your dreams become forgotten.I guess that's why we're different,I don't fit into the crowd.Whereas you're part of the flock.","author":"Anthony T. Hincks","tags":["become","crowd","different","dreams","fit-in","flock","forgotten","guess","philosophy","reality"],"id":7886,"author_id":"Anthony+T.+Hincks"},{"text":"Our eyes met and locked as the song came to a halt, followed by a screaming conclusion from the crowd, girls around us pressing me into the stage, forcing all the air out of my lungs, but I’d forgotten about doing anything so basic as breathing.","author":"Emme Rollins","tags":["concert","concerts","crowd","crowded","new-adult","new-adult-romance","rock-and-roll","rock-me","rock-music","rock-star","rockstar","rockstars"],"id":8689,"author_id":"Emme+Rollins"},{"text":"I often sit and wonderi often sit and dreami often sit and waitfor the one that’s just for me I search the many facesin the crowds of people I see exploring, seeking,looking for, the one that it could be.Is it Mister Blue Collar?  Is it Mister Too Clean?  Is it Mister Holy Onewhich was made for me? Then I stop and thinkof the biggest catastrophe -what if this man  I’m waiting fordoesn’t even recognize me?-LostInACrowd.","author":"N'Zuri Za Austin","tags":["crowd","crowd","crowds","looking","looking","lost","lost","relationship","relationship","searching","searching","seeking","seeking"],"id":11555,"author_id":"N%27Zuri+Za+Austin"},{"text":"I often sit and wonderi often sit and dreami often sit and waitfor the one that’s just for me I search the many facesin the crowds of people I see exploring, seeking,looking for, the one that it could be.Is it Mister Blue Collar?  Is it Mister Too Clean?  Is it Mister Holy Onewhich was made for me? Then I stop and thinkof the biggest catastrophe -what if this man  I’m waiting fordoesn’t even recognize me?-LostInACrowd.","author":"N'Zuri Za Austin","tags":["crowd","crowd","crowds","looking","looking","lost","lost","relationship","relationship","searching","searching","seeking","seeking"],"id":11555,"author_id":"N%27Zuri+Za+Austin"},{"text":"Authentic leadership is leadership that endures, because it exists as a function of the individual rather than a crowd of borrowed opinions.","author":"Azim Jamal \u0026 Brian Tracy","tags":["borrowed","crowd","individual","individuality","lead","leadership","leadership-development"],"id":33336,"author_id":"Azim+Jamal+%26+Brian+Tracy"},{"text":"Misguided good men are more dangerous than honest bad men. It is because they are seen as good that, in and by good conscience, the mob will always, stubbornly back them without question.","author":"Criss Jami","tags":["bad-conscience","bias","confirmation-bias","conscience","crowd","dangerous","deceit","discernment","dishonest","evil","false-prophet","falsehood","fight","flattery","good","good-and-evil","good-conscience","honest","intentions","judgment","lies","majority","minority","misguided","mistaken","misunderstanding","mob","prophet","questioning","reputation","smooth-talk","stubborn","support","truth","understanding","war"],"id":58201,"author_id":"Criss+Jami"},{"text":"Every select man strives instinctively for a citadel and a privacy, where he is FREE from the crowd, the many, the majority-- where he may forget 'men who are the rule,' as their exception;-- exclusive only of the case in which he is pushed straight to such men by a still stronger instinct, as a discerner in the great and exceptional sense.","author":"Friedrich Nietzsche","tags":["crowd","individual","men"],"id":58320,"author_id":"Friedrich+Nietzsche"},{"text":"Everyone is quiet. Which is the wooooooorst. It’s scary when a group of people all know instinctively not to joke around.","author":"Tina Fey","tags":["crowd","nervous","quiet","silence"],"id":64800,"author_id":"Tina+Fey"},{"text":"Now you are walking in Paris all alone in the crowdAs herds of bellowing buses drive byLove's anguish tightens your throatAs if you were never to be loved againIf you lived in the old days you would enter a monasteryYou are ashamed when you discover yourself reciting a prayerYou make fun of yourself and like the fire of Hell your laughter cracklesThe sparks of your laugh gild the depths of your lifeIt's a painting hanging in a dark museumAnd sometimes you go and look at it close up.","author":"Guillaume Apollinaire","tags":["anguish","city","crowd","laughing","laughter","love","monastery","museum","painting","paris","prayer","praying"],"id":67707,"author_id":"Guillaume+Apollinaire"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":84,"pages":9,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}