To live in fear is a life half-lived.
Half-truth -- whole lie.
The heart is half a prophet.
A good rest is half the work.
A fault confessed is half redressed.
Shrek: Donkey? What are you doing? Donkey: [gathering branches] I would think YOU of all people would recognize a wall when you saw one! Shrek: Well, yeah... but the wall's supposed to go AROUND my swamp, not through it! Donkey: It is around your swa...
He wouldn't call a glass of water half full or half empty; he'd assume it was poisoned and run away.
I am the mermaid of desire. Half man, half aquatic creature, I fish for my other half.
I know half, and I know two guys who each know half of half, so together we’re altogether. Let this be a lesson in networking.
The cup is both half full half empty; it has never been one the other. Stop obsessing over the trivial cup and drink the medicine you've been given.
In the modern world, it may be that a living father can only be half a father to a boy - the dead father is the other vital half: the half that grows the boy up once and for all.
It has always been the prerogative of children and half-wits to point out that the emperor has no clothes. But the half-wit remains a half-wit, and the emperor remains an emperor.
You have a wide array of people that are watching something, and you cannot please everyone at the same time. Half the people will love it; half the people will hate it. Half the people won't see it.
The glass is neither half empty, nor half full. The glass is just a glass and it's content can perpetually change with your perception.
Attack is only one half of the art of boxing.
But it is my happiness to be half Welsh, and that the better half.
Thus the aristocracy took their revenge by singing lampoons on their new master, and whispering in his ears sinister prophecies of coming catastrophe. In this way arose feudal Socialism; half lamentation, half lampoon; half echo of the past, half men...
The Place would already have started the leisurely, enjoyable process of digesting her into just one more piece of local gore-lore, half ghost story and half morality play, half urban myth and half just the way life goes. It would eat her memory whol...
A sin confessed is half forgiven.
The city that negotiates is half conquered.
The truth is half a quarrel.
