I didn't cry much after I was 35, but staggered stony-faced into middle age, a handkerchief still in my bag just in case.
Religion is the best antidote to the individualism of the consumer age. The idea that society can do without it flies in the face of history and, now, evolutionary biology.
You end up as you deserve. In old age you must put up with the face, the friends, the health, and the children you have earned.
My first recognition of age setting in was exactly on my 36th birthday. I have no idea why, on this day of all days, I looked in the mirror and realized my face no longer looked young.
We are living, we have long been told, in the Information Age. Yet now we are faced with the sickening suspicion that technology has run ahead of us.
The great paradox of the 21st century is that, in this age of powerful technology, the biggest problems we face internationally are problems of the human soul.
This notion that it is up to each person to innovate in some way flies in the face of the industrial age, but you know what, the industrial age is over.
The problems that the world faces - from nuclear proliferation to climate change - can't be tackled by the West alone. They need a coalition of not just West and East, but they need a coalition of Christian and Jew and Muslim.
There are different kinds of terrorist movements, and specifically you occasionally face a bully, a Qaddafi. But a bully is different from a zealot. A bully you can deal with, with force, and persuade that bully, through force alone, to stop what he ...
To be recognized by a brand like Reebok and to know that the company is looking at mixed martial arts shows the growth of the sport. For me, it's an amazing opportunity. I get to be the face of my own shoe, and it's surreal.
I do play football no-holds-barred. Any edge I can get, I'll take. I'd grab a face mask only in a fit of anger. Uncontrolled anger is damn near insane.
Every great work of art has two faces, one toward its own time and one toward the future, toward eternity.
At the moment, in Britain we're facing such enormous cutbacks in education programs and music programs and art programs that you feel you are knocking your head against a brick wall.
Life kicks you on the face, especially the moment you take the helmet off your head to stop and rest.
Too many forms of life— Too many unknowns— How couldn’t you go crazy faced with such a magnitude?
Now, comrades, what is the nature of this life of ours? Let us face it: our lives are miserable, laborious, and short.
Perception of personal danger very often set people on the path of virtue.
I'll show you an imaginative re-creation, my fist imaginatively re-creating your fucken face for starters.
Masks camouflage the faces of both good and evil. Keeps hidden what is a truth and what is a lie.
They say when you touch the face of God through those you love, the joy of it is so great, it is filled with equal pain.
Whoever said ignorance is bliss must have died a horrible death with a really surprised look on his face.