We're all with Friends until Friends dies. If one of us goes, we all go. One of us wouldn't leave. It wouldn't be the show it is without each of us.
I think that dying is the easy part of life; for in waking each day and living in every moment, therein lies the challenge
But we must stem the tide of malice, and pour into the wounded bosoms of each other the balm of sisterly consolation.
That's maybe the most important thing each generation does, is to break a lot of rules and make up their own way of doing things.
Working with my husband, I thought we would be at each other. As close as we are, our styles are so different. But it didn't happen - we were surprised.
If you can write each day, do it, and meet a quota. Minimum 350 words a day. A baboon can do 350 words a day. Don’t be shown up by a baboon
The pattern of things was that each of the research students would be doing some particular experiment on the accelerator, often involving the building of counters or a system like that.
Writing is how I process the cacophony of each day. Prayer is how God makes sense out of my scribbles.
Everybody likes each other until things get tough. Then you will find out what kind of team you have, and I understand that as much as anyone.
You ball up your fist each time you hear about an unfound injustice in the world. That makes me your brother.
Who is ever adequate? We all create situations each other can't live up to, then break our hearts at them because they don't.
The tough challenges we encounters, makes us stronger, and wiser. With each victory we gain something of value; our character is strengthened.
We cannot consent to be judged by someone who has suffered less than ourselves. And since each of us regards himself as an unrecognized Job...
But I, when I undress me Each night, upon my knees Will ask the Lord to bless me With apple-pie and cheese.
Great souls by instinct to each other turn, demand alliance, and in friendship burn.
Each drawing that I've done, I have found. Meaning, I see a plant I want to draw.
At each moment, our seemingly objective world emerges from the dancing of consciousness with a single untruth: that there is something out there which is not us.
Buenos Aires is easily one of the most stylish cities in the world with its eclectic collection of neighborhoods, each with its own unique charm.
It's weird when you hear teachers call each other by their first names. It's like they're friends or something.
Style is the most valuable asset of the modern artist. That's probably why so many styles are reported lost or stolen each year.
When I do an hour-and-a-half show, if I don't improvise 20 minutes worth of new material each night, I feel I've let myself down.
