Do not let anyone tell you that these people made work of play. They simply realized that the most fun lies in seeing and studying the unknown.
Fate lies in our hands, its just that we need to be brave enough to read it & desire enough to change it
Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar, where are you now? Who lies beneath your spell?
In between reason and faith is a happy place, an inch away from where lies sorrow, an inch away from where lie peace
The Looking Glass- Wish it bares abides in us. It lies' just yesterday my skin glowed in it' Today it pales like it never bloomed.
The secret of happiness lies in the lifestyle of a child who lives in present; past and future are only the grammar thing for him.
Enjoy the limitless bliss consciousness here and now. The reality of you lies much beyond your sensory perceptions and boundaries.
I don't think I handle the notes much differently from other pianists. But the pauses between the notes - ah, there is where the artistry lies!!
A person’s words reflect the image of his character and the amount of truth and lies in it is always visible to the human heart than ordinary eyes.
If we suspect that a man is lying, we should pretend to believe him; for then he becomes bold and assured, lies more vigorously, and is unmasked.
Your fright is in your lies but your delight is in your ties, So better get together and fight for the right.
Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir’d eyelids upon tir’d eyes; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies
NASA needs to focus on the things that are really important and that we do not know how to do. The agency is a pioneering force, and that is where its competitive advantage lies.
Clinton lied. A man might forget where he parks or where he lives, but he never forgets oral sex, no matter how bad it is.
In the old days, the media is who held people accountable when they lied in politics. That isn't happening anymore.
To integrate one’s experiences around a coherent and enduring sense of self lies at the core of creating a user’s guide to life.
I think the mystery of art lies in this, that artists’ relationship is essentially with their work — not with power, not with profit, not with themselves, not even with their audience.
Pretending will only make us anxious and encourages us to make friends with a reason, then depending with lies, thereafter we will make love with stupidity
We fiction writers are a brazen lot, are we not? For we, in our passion, embrace just enough truth to consecrate our delicately contrived lies.
To tell you the truth. I am a wild and passionate novelist. I am therefore easily given over to telling wild and passionate lies.
For my soul lies dormant, restless, waiting for that moment when shackles are cast aside and it is free to fly once more.
