When your back is to the wall and you are facing fear head on, the only way is forward and through it.
The tragedy of it is that nobody sees the look of desperation on my face. Thousands and thousands of us, and we're passing one another without a look of recognition.
Yesterday I fell completely off the face of the earth Contemplating life, light and love in the darkness of the void Strangely it was in the dark that I found meaning for the light
America faces a fundamental choice: either the blessings of liberty or the servitude of liberalism. In the political struggle for survival, one or the other is headed for extinction.
I have deep emotions about the American people. If I were to cry for anything, I would cry for them and the policies that they're about to face.
She built her character with the adversity she had faced, so she could live the best of her life for the rest of life.
Well let's face it, who on earth besides antique dealers and gay couples actually still give dinner parties?
In a fascist shift, reporters start to face more and more harassment, and they have to be more and more courageous simply in order to do their jobs.
I'm facing Niagara Falls - the wind and the mist and the dark and the peregrine falcons - and I'm going to stay focused on the other side.
With the world now a global village, your vision has to transcend different races and faces in different places around the world.
I've had my face sliced open one day. Stunt man went one way, and I went the same way and had a few stitches.
I'm having surgery today to have my face cleaned up. But it will take some fancy stitching to make me all beautiful again!
I don't ever wear makeup. I steam my face. I put hot water to open pores and cold water to close them.
In the long term, it is desirable that the human race, faced with the prospect of extinction on Earth, should prepare an escape route for itself to another inhabitable planet.
My generation, faced as it grew with a choice between religious belief and existential despair, chose marijuana. Now we are in our Cabernet stage.
Politicians will talk strategy and tactics and policies and programs until they're blue in the face, or you strangle them and they turn blue.
But the threat posed by the radical Islamists represents an unusual conflict, unlike any experienced by our nation before: we face an enemy that is not a state.
All of us, no matter how we look born into this world, feel something like the Hunchback. It doesn't matter if you have a beautiful face or not.
When facing terrorism, especially in the wake of awful events, there is a tendency to despair, to see in the battle a problem without a solution.
A president cannot sit on his hands and be seen as passive in the face of ruthless action by a foreign dictator.
I had plenty of pimples as a kid. One day I fell asleep in the library. When I woke up, a blind man was reading my face.
