We've had a tone-deaf White House that does not want to be reasonable. President Obama won't meet with the Republicans. It's all his way.
Theology, philosophy, metaphysics, and quantum physics are merely ways for God to have his smart people believe in him
Sometimes a person has to go a very long distance out of his way to come back a short distance correctly.
God has already provided all you need to live this one day His way!
As the artist picks his way along, rejecting and accepting as he goes, certain patterns of enquiry emerge.
I have twice met Jeffrey Archer, and on both occasions was struck by the firmness of his handshake - and the way he looked me straight in the eye, too.
It is not a mark of manhood to carelessly use the name of the Almighty or of His Beloved Son in a vain and flippant way, as many are prone to do.
All I had, originally, were pages of Nolan's dialogue. I think his character serves the story in a nice way. He's a Greek chorus for the goings-on in the Hamptons.
I bow at His Feet constantly, and pray to Him, the Guru, the True Guru, has shown me the Way.
God, after He spoke long ago to the fathers in the prophets in many portions and in many ways, in these last days has spoken to us in His Son.
A lover always thinks of his mistress first and himself second; with a husband it runs the other way.
No, United Artists was a very extraordinary organization, because once they had agreed on the director, they believed in letting him have his way. They trusted me, and that doesn't often happen.
As I write, My fingers tap tap the keys the way Ravi Shankar's fingers pluck and strum the strings of his sitar.
The most tried and true way to put God first is to read His Word, the Bible, and obey it. There are no shortcuts to spiritual growth.
We haven't been happy with the way the war has been handled. The president has changed his reasons for being over there every time a reason is proven false or an objective reached.
Frank: As long as my brother talks this crazy Notre Dame shit, he deserves anything that comes his way!
[about his silverware during dinner] Jack: Are these all for me? Molly Brown: Just start from the outside and work your way in.
Most people read poetry listening for echoes because the echoes are familiar to them. They wade through it the way a boy wades through water, feeling with his toes for the bottom: The echoes are the bottom.
I'm very similar to Chandler in many ways, although Chandler is funnier than me, and Chandler absolutely hates his job whereas I absolutely love my job.
I love being called NTR's grandson. I never moved away from his shadow, maybe because I didn't try enough or maybe because I like it this way.
Ash: [as a soldier blocks his way, he pushes him aside] Get the fuck out of my face!