Every man has a choice between love of truth and love of repose. Love of repose brings him a solid reputation and peaceful life; love of truth keeps him in suspense. A man who loves truth respects the highest law of his being.
Connecting to something keeps our empathy alive.
Though sleep is called our best friend, it is a friend who often keeps us waiting!
Dedication, absolute dedication, is what keeps one ahead!
Reading keeps me sane. Growing up, it was my scape, my alternative; it provided both rebellion and peace.
I believe demolishing Hussein's military power and liberating Iraq would be a cakewalk. Let me give simple, responsible reasons: (1) It was a cakewalk last time; (2) they've become much weaker; (3) we've become much stronger; and (4) now we're playing for keeps.
If you are interested in what you do, that keeps you going!
Ahh, Otunga. I hope you keep depending on your wife. I hope she keeps making movies because while she's walking the red carpet, you're gonna be walking the unemployment line.
Everyone keeps asking you for pictures, and after a while you get tired of that. I always say, They are in the archives.
The voice of experience keeps its mouth shut.
Mutual cowardice keeps us in peace.
When you see a man with a great deal of religion displayed in his shop window, you may depend upon it he keeps a very small stock of it within.
Being steeped in the process of learning and exploring keeps me from becoming too nervous. Partly it's about not getting bored.
The soil in return for her service keeps the tree tied to her, the sky asks nothing and leaves it free.
Your ego is just an idea implanted in your mind. It is poisonous. Your ego keeps driving you madder and madder.
Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own melting. . . . Read it a hundred times; it will forever keep its freshness as a metal keeps its fragrance. It can never lose its sense of a meaning that once unfolded by surprise as it went.
Fasting keeps you sensitive to His (God) Spirit, enabling you to live holy.
The neurotic keeps minute track of his enemies; it is only his friends he is careless about.
Dance brings out the best in me and makes me feel infinite. It helps me relax and express myself, and it clears my head. Plus, dance keeps me fit!
Writing keeps me from believing everything I read.