Joy and grief are never far apart. In the same street the shutters of one house are closed while the curtains of the next are brushed by the shadows of the dance. A wedding party returns from the church; and a funeral winds to its door. The smiles and
I believe in evidence. I believe in observation, measurement, and reasoning, confirmed by independent observers. I'll believe anything, no matter how wild and ridiculous, if there is evidence for it. The wilder and more ridiculous something is, however, the firmer and more solid the evidence will have to be.
Have you noticed how nobody ever looks up? Nobody looks at chimneys, or trees against the sky, or the tops of buildings. Everybody just looks down at the pavement or their shoes. The whole world could pass them by and most people wouldn't notice.
There is no such thing as magic, supernatural, miracle; only something that's still beyond logic of the observer.
What do we any of us have but our illusions? And what do we ask of others but that we be allowed to keep them?
Maybe the secret to continued success is as simple as knowing that your past successes could be done so much better now.
When a writer is able to experience the whole range of human emotions, from deep depressions to glorious highs, it creates a whole inventory of feelings and musings from which they can choose and infuse into their words and characters.
I sometimes think my head is so large because it is so full of dreams.
Must the interest of life wane for us all as the progress of knowledge curtails the playground of imagination? No doubt it must in some measure, but there is another cause.I believe that in these days we have too many occupations, too many interests; we know too many things, and, if you will, have too many advantages and facilities. Our faculty of taking an interest is dissipated and frittered away.
Generally, there is a lot of truth value in stepping back, observing, then logically generalizing the extremes of what you see.
Falling into true love, is not taking a rope to climb out
Sane is rich and powerful; Insane is wrong and poor and weak. The rich are free, the poor put in cages.
What is important is not what you hear said, it's what you observe.
Beauty, like truth, is relative to the time when one lives and to the individual who can grasp it.
People sometimes talk about the power of first impressions, and believe me, there is truth to it.
I believe in evolution in the sense that a short-tempered man is the successor of a crybaby.
Physical vision - one might say scientific vision - brings about a metaphysical shift in the observer's view of reality as a whole. The geography of the earth, or the structure of the solar system, are in an instant utterly changed, and forever. The explorer, the scientific observer, the literary reader, experience the Sublime: a moment of revelation into the idea of the unbounded, the infinite.
Whatever her name was, she was pretty. She had a thick, careless braid of chestnut hair, a quick smile, and dark, merry eyes. She wore some kind of a fuzzy lavender pullover, and when she crossed her legs and lifted her guitar onto her lap, she had an interesting way of tucking the foot of the bottom leg back under her chair that made Hector feel melty. He looked away in self-preservation.
It's funny how, in this journey of life, even though we may begin at different times and places, our paths cross with others so that we may share our love, compassion, observations, and hope. This is a design of God that I appreciate and cherish.
I always know what's happening on the court. I see a situation occur, and I respond.
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