When your child is sick, you have tunnel vision.
After a while, you can't get any higher. It's like your head is in a wind tunnel - everything is vibrating.
There's always light at the end of the tunnel, right? It just depends on how long the tunnel is.
Maybe the light's at the other end of the tunnel.
Don't wait for a light to appear at the end of the tunnel, stride down there and light the bloody thing yourself.
I save my dreams and hopes for my kids. When I'm making a wish under a bridge or tunnel, it's always for them.
People who get trapped in the tunnel vision of making money think that is all there is to life.
I tried to shake some water off. "I got a message from Angel,"i said, scanning the tunnel. "She says there's massive danger down here,something too big for us to fix or deal with. " "So of course you immediately came down.
I was single-minded and I had tunnel vision. Now it's time for a change.
Remember to never answer a phone during sex, even if you hilariously answer with 'I can't talk now, I'm going into a tunnel'.
I first met my wife in the tunnel of love. She was digging it at the time.
For me, as I began to see the light at the end of the tunnel, I became aware of how on an instinctive level I made choices to cover myself.
In America, we have an infrastructure that's so bad, our roads, our highways, our schools, our tunnels, our bridges. Look at our bridges. Half of them have reports that they are in serious danger.
She often had to remind herself that she couldn't do everything alone. She wasn't always the best person for the job. Sometimes she got tunnel vision and forgot about what other people needed.
You shouldn't judge someone until you've walk a mile through an underground tunnel in her uncomfortable shoes
A large number of people to begin crawling through those tunnels and caves looking for the bad folks.
There's a video about one of those women who they consider as rebel or fighter who worked with those terrorists and she said "they didn't tell us how to use the chemical weapons" and one of those weapons exploded in one of the tunnels and killed twelve. That's what she said.
Belief in the traditional sense, or certitude, or dogma, amounts to the grandiose delusion, "My current model" -- or grid, or map, or reality-tunnel -- "contains the whole universe and will never need to be revised. " In terms of the history of science and knowledge in general, this appears absurd and arrogant to me, and I am perpetually astonished that so many people still manage to live with such a medieval attitude.
I love tearing things out of the ground. I love digging and discarding. I love pruning. In fact, I love pruning so much that I once gave myself carpal-tunnel syndrome because I attacked a trumpet vine with so much dedication.
My craziest on-set story comes from during the Goonies, when I came up to Spielberg and said that I wanted to climb the walls of the tunnels and that it represented my mother's womb, for some odd reason. I was reading Stanislawski at the time and Spielberg's response was "Why don't you just act. "