It is normal for me to wake and find myself writing in the dark... or to be out of my tomb, caught in an unearthly world, alive with the images that haunt me.
I resent that there is an image of perfection that is getting thinner and thinner. I've got a lovely husband and children, and I didn't lose weight to find those things.
I became hooked on the idea of being able to shoot an image and process it myself, and end up with a product.
I wasn't raised Catholic; I just really like the image of a neutral and benign Mary floating around somewhere, being nice to people.
The atheist staring from his attic window is often nearer to God than the believer caught up in his own false image of God.
You never know when someone is videotaping you or trying to capture your image. I see how it makes some people crazy.
He's part of the product and will make no bones about creating that image to bring the value up in his product, bring the value up in everything he touches.
When the doctor said I had diabetes, I conjured images of languishing on a chaise longue nibbling chocolates. I have no idea why I thought this.
The brunette phase just came about because I was fed up with this 'Blonde Angel Image'. The rebel in me demanded a new color.
Vivid images are like a beautiful melody that speaks to you on an emotional level. It bypasses your logic centers and even your intellect and goes to a different part of the brain.
The most important thing is, how can I move forward towards something that I can't articulate, that is new in storytelling with moving images and sound?
I've been criticised for pretty, smiley photographs, but at least someone is happy! In my mind, I am always giving the image to the sitter.
I'd rather be known for my accomplishments, and for things that I really do take pride in, rather than known for this doll-like image I had when I was a child.
If you've written a powerful book about a woman and your publisher then puts a 'feminine' image on the cover, it 'types' the book.
Hollywood didn't know if I was an actor or a nut or if I was this crazy character I was playing. I had developed an image of being a little bit unusual, different and wild.
Follow your image as far as you can no matter how useless you think it is. Push yourself.
I don't claim to know what it means to say that we are made in the image of God, but I profoundly and instinctively believe it and all that it implies.
If God be God and man a creature made in image of the divine intelligence, his noblest function is the search for truth.
I try to give the media as many confusing images as I can to retain my freedom. What's real is for my children and the people I live with.
The paranoiac is the exact image of the ruler. The only difference is their position in the world. One might even think the paranoiac the more impressive of the two because he is sufficient unto himself and cannot be shaken by failure.
Both within the family and without, our sisters hold up our mirrors: our images of who we are and of who we can dare to be.