I like to think there's still right and wrong. We blur that a lot. When we celebrate misdeeds instead of portraying them as missteps, we've lost our way a little bit.
I don't really know how to live my life, just like lots of other people don't. I guess you just learn along the way.
But I am a lover of all kinds of art. And I just can't stick to one thing. I guess I could if I made myself, but I'd always be looking the other way, for other things.
We need a dramatic improvement in the way we train people who get displaced.
There is a way out, but the way out is really a way within.
I used to pretend that I was just passing through this family on my way to my real one.
Just because things hadn't gone the way I had planned didn't necessarily mean they had gone wrong.
It is not enough to do God's work; it must be done in His way and for His credit.
Are you threatening to kidnap me?" "If you want to look at it that way," Jace said, "yes.
Don't try to give a funny opinion; give your opinion in a way that will be funny.
For, you see, so many out-of-the-way things had happened lately, that Alice had begun to think that very few things indeed were really impossible.
The only way to escape the personal corruption of praise is to go on working. One is tempted to stop and listen to it. The only thing is to turn away and go on working. Work. There is nothing else.
If the way of heaven be narrow, it is not long; and if the gate be straight, it opens into endless life.
I have a better internal and intuitive understanding of folklore and myth than science and technology, so in that way fantasy is easier.
Well I think on a simple ecological level that the diversity of this planet is important for our survival, that all of our different cultures, people are important to the health of the whole the same way that a species of animal should be saved and at a simple ecology level.
There ain't no way you can hold onto something that wants to go, you understand? You can only love what you got while you got it.
Communities of tract houses, plopped on a grid, represent a way of throwing historical forms around like bouillabaisse.
Not to climb the high places lonely, but to climb there all together, to rise en masse! This is the way!
I do write my own music, and I also have been doing a lot of non-Beatle covers, just singing whatever I want to sing, the way I want to sing. But it can be hard to find the time to do that.
If you cannot live the way you want, there is no point in living.