An artist can respect the backfield of fact before which every human being stands and choose not to address those facts.
Of course I remember you." My voice is a strangled whisper. I squeeze my eyes shut. "You were the only one who ever looked at me like a human being.
- You get more misanthropic every day. - I get older every day. My experience of human nature gets wider and deeper.
It’s my belief that animals can help a human being travel to the wounds of childhood. The best part is, once you go there, you can fix things. Get on with life.
A voice is a human gift; it should be cherished and used, to utter fully human speech as possible. Powerlessness and silence go together.
A philosopher once asked, "Are we human because we gaze at the stars, or do we gaze at them because we are human?" Pointless, really..."Do the stars gaze back?" Now, that's a question.
A human being needs only a small plot of ground on which to be happy, and even less to lie beneath.
Maple thought optimistically that human beings, on their good days, weren't much dimmer than sheep. Or at least, not much dimmer than dim sheep.
From human problems come human solutions, which in turn spawn inspiration, creativity, insight and enlightenment. Without life's problems, life would become stagnant, dull and boring.
What would it be like to feel so attached, so intrinsically bonded, so protective of one’s own best connection with time and the ages, of generations past and future, of another human life, of their time?
The urge to jump into his arms and feel the warmth of them surrounding me is so powerful, I wonder if it's medically possible to be addicted to another human being.
Because of literature we can decipher, at least partially, the hieroglyphic that existence tends to be for the great majority of human beings.
No human being should be maltreated under any circumstances. We are all wonderful creation of God. May we affectionately love one another.
There is every reason to think that in the coming years Mars and its mysteries will become increasingly familiar to the inhabitants of the Planet Earth.
Storytelling is among the oldest forms of communication. Storytelling is the commonality of all human beings, in all places, in all times.
The great source of both the misery and disorders of human life, seems to arise from over-rating the difference between one permanent situation and another...
Human beings. They are the ones with the most important job. They are supposed to make what they want out of what they are given.
History is as light as individual human life, unbearably light, light as a feather, as dust swirling into the air, as whatever will no longer exist tomorrow.
Get out of your own way… stop the paralysis by analysis… decide what you want, create a simple plan, and get moving!
Intent not followed by action is an insult to your design. Decide what you want, create a plan, and get your ass out there!
Not matter what your sacred or religious book is, it's not how well you know the book, it's how well you're in alignment with the author.
