I just loved being around everybody. We just found a rhythm with each other that you want to get on everything you ever do in your life.
The point is to get a good rhythm, to make it mindless, almost as a daydream. To walk like breathing. To make it what the body wants, what the air wants, what time wants.
Words on a page can hypnotize you if the rhythm is right
He [Phil Jackson] is such a basketball genius in terms of the details of the game, the little nuances of the game and the rhythm of the game.
Performing comedy, you develop a rhythm of ideas and laughs. I live for it.
I never would have thought of that word, "hospitality. " I settle into the rhythm of my steps.
Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
Rhythm is our universal mother tongue. It's the language of the soul.
Drums were my first instrument, my first love. I need rhythm, something that moves.
We are a terrible defensive team right now. We're not putting forth the maximum effort that we need to put forth, especially in our position. You'd think that we'd put forth that maximum effort to not only win the game, but to get a good rhythm to get into the playoffs.
Get rhythm when you get the blues.
My nails are my rhythm section when I'm writing a song all alone. Some day, I may cut an album, just me and my nails.
Rivers are places that renew our spirit, connect us with our past, and link us directly with the flow and rhythm of the natural world.
There was a rhythm to the canter. Up, forward, down; up, forward, down. It soon became pleasant. The broad warm rump felt good beneath her. The pounding was diminished, cushioned by the horse's muscles and the springiness of his hindquarter joints. . . The ridden horse was a marvel, diminishing space.
One of the biggest advantages that start ups have is execution speed and you have to have this relentless operating rhythm.
Rhythm and melody enter into the soul of the well-instructed youth and produce there a certain mental harmony hardly obtainable in any other way. . . . thus music, too, is concerned with the principles of love in their application to harmony and rhythm.
I enjoy working with complicated equipment. A lot of my things started just with a rhythm box, but I feed it through so many things that what comes out sounds very complex and rich.
The poet presents his thoughts festively, on the carriage of rhythm: usually because they could not walk.
You feel it in there, pacing your heart sometimes, and it has what's called a defibrillator. Should I suffer that arhythmia, it's generally sudden death. And the paddles that are internal shock you back and restore your rhythm to its normal and natural state.
Running! If there's any activity happier, more exhilarating, more nourishing to the imagination, I can't think of what it might be. In running the mind flees with the body, the mysterious efflorescence of language seems to pulse in the brain, in rhythm with our feet and the swinging of our arms.