I've lived in the Hamptons since 1978, when I first bought my store Barefoot Contessa.
A lot of things come with fame, whether it's losing friends or losing family.
Open your eyes, I'm a BLESSING in disguise
The world is yours and everything in it, it's out there- get on your grind and get it.
Let's say your past is your present and your present is your cash, So I look forward to the future.
Sometimes when people get success they forget about the people that pointed them there or championed them into this position. I pride myself on really understanding. I wouldn't even call it keeping it real. I just call it keeping it me. When they tell me, "You're doing what you're supposed to do," it makes me go ten times even harder, because I know that there are people on the sidelines and they're watching me. They're cheering for me. I want to be the best me I could possibly be when it comes to them.
Think you figured it out, but you don't have a clue. Think you on top of the world, but the world on top of you.
What's that supposed to be anyway?" said Fred squinting at Dobby's painting. "Looks like a Gibbon with two black eyes!" "It's Harry," said George pointing at the back of the picture. "Says so on the back. " "Good likeness," said Fred grinning. Harry threw his new homework diary at him.
One of my favorite ideas is, never to keep an unnecessary soldier.
The theology of the average colored church is basing itself far too much upon Hell and Damnation-upon an attempt to scare people into being decent and threatening them with the terrors of death and punishment. We are still trained to believe a good deal that is simply childish in theology. The outward and visible punishment of every wrong deed that men do the repeated declaration that anything can be gotten by anyone at any time by prayer.
What man-made machine will ever achieve the complete perfection of even the goose's wing?