I see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul.
It was the first time in years I didn’t wonder if my father was out there, looking at it too.
With 'Stardust', I hope what I was doing is giving 30-year-olds and 40-year-olds and 25-year-olds and 60-year-olds a chance to get the same sense of wonder, the same feeling, the same magic, that they got in reading the classic fairy tales as children.
I wonder why people work so hard to become politicians just in order to do something wrong.
While I was looking the other way your fire went out. Left me with cinders to kick into dust, what a waste of the wonder you were
Now all the bums is wondering where I be's at -if you ain't a barbie it's none of your freaking beeswax!!!
The life I've had, the difficulties, the hardships, the pain I've suffered since I was a child. It's a great privilege to have led a difficult life, and many people in my generation have had this privilege - I sometimes wonder if young people today aren't deprived of the dramas that shaped us.
The launch of a space shuttle can still make you weep with amazement and wonder, if you happen to be watching it.
Our response to the world is essentially one of wonder, of confronting the mysterious with a sense, not of being small, or insignificant, but of being part of a rich and complex narrative.
In whose wonder do you get to participate today?
And still I persist in wondering whether folly must always be our nemesis.
Allow me now to return to the cottagers, whose story excited in me such various feelings of indignation, delight, and wonder, but which all terminated in additional love and reverence for my protectors (for so I loved, in an innocent, half painful self-deceit, to call them).
I often wonder if it makes me a less interesting person, because it really is music that I geek out about exclusively. It's just everything to me. Those other things too a much lesser extent - photography, food, people - I geek out about people.
I often hear people say that a person suffering from Alzheimer's is not the person they knew. I wonder to myself - Who are they then?
Sometimes, I wonder what I'm doing back in Los Angeles, but when you look out there. . . How can you complain when you see a whale cresting, matter-of-factly, as you make your breakfast?
If only I am keen and hard like the sheer tip of a wedge Driven by invisible blows, The rock will split, we shall come at the wonder, we shall find the Hesperides.
Beauty is nature's brag, and must be shown in courts, at feasts, and high solemnities, where most may wonder at the workmanship.
Now, isn't imagination a precious thing? It peoples the earth with all manner of wonders.
Men's clothing is more pure in design. It's more simple and has no decoration. Women want that. When I started designing, I wanted to make men's clothes for women. But there were no buyers for it. Now there are. I always wonder who decided that there should be a difference in the clothes of men and women. Perhaps men decided this.
You ever wonder when god's coming back with a lot of barbecue sauce?