The beautiful thing about New York is, you have to expose yourself to other people the minute you step outside the door. There is no choice. And I love that.
To me, it's all about opening all the doors and getting people to be not only prolific, but creative and having control of their music.
Let's have the music that will open the door to millions of people... the kind of music that will not make people think only of the song or even of the singer... not music that is confined to the merely personal.
Don't let people disrespect you. My mom says don't open the door to the devil. Surround yourself with positive people.
The truth knocks on the door and you say, go away, I'm looking for the truth, and it goes away. Puzzling.
The lips of the wise are as the doors of a cabinet; no sooner are they opened, but treasures are poured out before thee.
Past is over, please don't open the door for it again. It will kidnap the present from under your nose
To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner.
Additions like to enter without knocking, you just have to close the door for good...
I'm a Southern girl. I like when they open the door and pull out a chair. I'm really into a man's man.
The aim of science is not to open the door to everlasting truth, but to set a limit on everlasting error.
If you would not step into the harlot's house, do not go by the harlot's door.
There is always a new begining...Doors are unlimited, always open, if one closes and that moment the other opens..
If opportunity doesn't knock, build a door and open it, stop waiting around for someone to give it to you
Many miles away there's a shadow on the door of a cottage on the Shore of a dark Scottish lake.
I will reveal the secrets behind these doors.
When you work at street level you never know who's going to walk through your door.
Women have that weird way of trying to be feminist. You know, like 'hear me roar.' But what they really want is a man to open the door for them.
Valkyrie walked to the back door, which hadn't been closed properly, shut it and locked it. There was now a baby in the house, after all. She couldn't take the chance that a wild animal might wander in and make off with Alice, like those dingoes in A...
Some pasts exist as a fog that rolls in and out of the present, formed not by air that condenses into mist but memories that condense into tiny doors that open to forgotten moments. Maybe you glance at a stranger on a crowded street who reminds you o...
By and large, the kind of science fiction which makes tomorrow's headlines as near as this morning's coffee has enlarged popular awareness of the modern, miraculous world of science we live in. It has helped generations of young people feel at age wi...
