I actually love history. I've devoured book after book of stories from World War I and World War II. They're really two sections of world history that really interest me.
The heart is small and embraces the whole wide world.
Fear is the assassin of dreams
From dreams reality is born.
I've got heaps of dreams.
I actually build my dreams around the dancers I've got in my company.
Of all the London theatres, the Donmar is the dream.
Evangelism is selling a dream.
Shrug off the no’s – they are temporary. This is your world. In your world there is only yes.
We are regarded as a Third World country with First World living conditions.
It is said that the world is in a state of bankruptcy, that the world owes the world more than the world can pay.
My dad was a big admirer of Sergeant York stories from the First World War.
The way you look to the world, define the way you stand in the world. Change perspective, change the world
Without the spiritual world the material world is a disheartening enigma.
When she first saw him, she took him for a ghost. His jet-black hair fluttered in the breeze as he walked, letting her see his eyes. They seemed haunted, lost in some way. He was tall and gaunt, starkly pale in his black clothes. He was the very pict...
When the world turns and and we operate at our own personal vibration, it is in our power to withhold our dignity and integrity at the highest possible frequency, with this as an active force, we can command our reality in the physical realm. Justly,...
It sounds strange, somewhat on the line between irony and absurdity, to think that people would rather label and judge something as significant as each other but completely bypass a peanut. ... World peace is only a dream because people won't allow t...
American schools in Guam, both before 1941 and after 1945, were established to eradicate the Chamoru, tongue and person. To educate the old Chamoru out of the new American. The native out of the patriot...But the nastier lesson their schools taught w...
Religions are, by definition, metaphors, after all: God is a dream, a hope, a woman, an ironist, a father, a city, a house of many rooms, a watchmaker who left his prize chronometer in the desert, someone who loves you—even, perhaps, against all ev...
He said, "Were he only like his sister—what a difference that would make! For there never was such a sweet and gentle lady! I hear her footsteps, as she goes about the world. I hear the swish-swish-swish of her silken gown and the jingle-jangle of ...
Was it a doubt - a fear - a wandering uncertainty seeking rest, but finding none - so tear-blinded were its eyes - Mr. Thornton, instead of being shocked, seemed to have through that very stage of thought himself, and could suggest where the exact ra...
