People get comfort from music. They get joy from it and understanding from it, and most of all, the average person can't do without it in some sense.
Since I've become a mom, I'm more about comfort and simplicity. I'm essentially a jeans girl, and I dress them up or down with accessories.
I don't date guys that I just meet randomly. I don't feel comfortable meeting strangers.
I like shopping from the comfort of my bed whilst my husband is asleep beside me.
I once wanted to be a personage. Now I am comfortable being a person.
If I'm not comfortable, I'm not happy. When I go to the White House, I wear my jeans.
When they see me holding fish, they can see that I am comfortable with kings as well as with paupers.
Sometimes I think the world is divided into those who have a comfortable relationship with power and those who have a naturally adversarial relationship with power.
Don't make friends who are comfortable to be with. Make friends who will force you to lever yourself up.
Normally, I rely heavily on my director to massage me out of my actor comfort zones.
My day-to-day look is inspired by comfort, color and just how I'm feeling that day.
I just don't think I've ever been comfortable at public functions and selling myself as an entity.
Personal style? I don't really believe in that. Whatever is comfortable.
It should be natural, and that's how I like women to look. I like them to feel comfortable and look organic.
Maybe in past years, perhaps women didn't feel quite as comfortable with revealing themselves, and their skills and their crafts... and now we are, so we're out there, just like the guys.
War is a way of shattering to pieces... materials which might otherwise be used to make the masses too comfortable and... too intelligent.
It must be murder to be an aging beauty, a former Tadzio, to see your future as an ignored spectator rushing up to meet you like the hard pavement. What a small sip of gall to be able to time with each passing year the ever-shorter interval in which ...
It is the most sweet and comfortable knowledge; to be studying Jesus Christ, what is it but to be digging among all the veins and springs of comfort? And the deeper you dig, the more do these springs flow upon you. How are hearts ravished with the di...
Grace is waiting for you. It’s always there. It’s always waiting. It doesn’t pokes holes into our lives. We are the ones who poke the holes and let the light in, let the magic in. But there’s no rush. There are no deadlines. There’s comfort...
Love is not a forest fire that burns intensely, hotly and out of control for a brief moment until, its expendable fuel spent, it sputters, seeking in vain for something else to consume, to sustain itself before, finally, it dies: cold, black ash the ...
I also saw that theologically speaking the whole idea of a smacking is not congruent with the teaching revealed in the gospel of Jesus Christ. God sent His Son into the world to save the world so they would not have to suffer for their own sins, but ...
