You can get used to anything, I guess, if you've been there enough.
Only love can neutralize shame.
I'm not loyal enough to the Republic to stamp that loyalty right on my face. Leave that to June.
everybody feels the evil, but no one has courage or energy enough to seek the cure
There really is no time for wallowing in the miseries of life: we don’t have all the time in the world, we have all the world, and not enough time.
it was enough just to free the words so that the voices in her head were stilled.
You don't even care enough about us to hate us, do you?
So many FREAKS and not enough CIRCUSES!
Everything you are used to, once done long enough, starts to seem natural, even though it might not be.
Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too?
Time was a funny and fickle thing. Sometimes there was never enough of it, and other times it stretched out endlessly.
I grew up with an older brother who was always stronger and faster and better than me at everything, but I was close enough in age to try and compete, so we had a competitive childhood.
My children didn't when they were little because I thought that they had to be of a certain age. I hoped they liked me well enough not to want to see me in that sort of a spot.
There is no doubt that someone who tries to throw a curve or pitch at any early age before he's developed, before his hand is big enough to grip the ball correctly, will damage his arm.
Pressure is an emotional paralysis. It's hard enough to do the dishes when you're feeling pressured, let alone make a movie.
It's often just enough to be with someone. I don't need to touch them. Not even talk. A feeling passes between you both. You're not alone.
Amazing that the human race has taken enough time out from thinking about food or sex to create the arts and sciences.
If you're inclined to dismiss L.A. as a place of unrelenting vapidity and generic 1980s architecture, then you're doing yourself and L.A. a huge disservice, and you're just not looking hard enough.
The creative act lasts but a brief moment, a lightning instant of give-and-take, just long enough for you to level the camera and to trap the fleeting prey in your little box.
I wanted to work in the arts. My dream come true would be to be an architectural historian and work with the royal palaces and all the fabulous art collections. But I'm not committed enough.
Form your life humanly, and you have done enough: but you will never reach the height of art and the depth of science without something divine.
