I am not less poet; I am more conscious of all that I am, am not, and might become.
So I am happy to have fans, especially if it enables me to keep working. And I am really grateful when people respond to my work.
Clothing and features fade with time. I am happy with who I am today, and I am happy with who I will be tomorrow.
Say what you wanna say and let the words fall out
You know, I'm blessed. 'Blessed' is a better way of saying 'rich.'
God bless McNally, it's got some fantastic stuff in it, but it's no easy task to make a movie out of.
Stop asking God to bless what you're doing. Find out what God's doing. It's already blessed.
'Benedict' means 'blessed.' My parents liked the sound of the name and felt slightly blessed because they'd been trying for a child for a very long time.
Through others I am somebody.
I have come to believe that I am a lesser authority in my own life. I have learned to distrust less-than-rational, nontechnical experiences, my own phenomenal knowledge. Because, to trust the senses - the mortal body - is to risk sounding crazy, espe...
I am doing the job with the mentality that I am going to be here a long time and I hope that I am.
Although personal calling I sense, Who am I? even if I am, I don't know.
I am not thinking that because people say I am great that I really am great. I am just doing a job, just like everybody else. The only difference is that a lot more people see what I do.
The word's out: I'm a woman, and I'm going to have trouble backing off on that. I am what I am. I'll go out and talk to people about what's happening to their families, and when I do that, I'm a mother. I'm a grandmother.
I do revel slightly in the fact that I am what I am - an English, middle-class, public-school-educated bloke. There is a reputation with that of being slightly stiff, but whoever gets to know me will see some other element - whether it be vulnerable ...
But if I'm it, the last of my kind, the last page of human history, like hell I'm going to let the story end this way. I may be the last one, but I am the one still standing. I am the one turning to face the faceless hunter in the woods on an abandon...
But by the grace of God I am what I am: and his grace which was bestowed upon me was not in vain; but i laboured more abundantly than they all: yet not I, but the grace of God which was with me.
I've been so blessed to work with the people I have.
Whoever gossips about his relatives has no luck and no blessing.
The monk's habit is never so blessed that the devil can't hide in it.
I asked this heroic pet lover how it felt to have died for a schnauzer named Teddy. Salvador Biagiani was philosophical. He said it sure beat dying for absolutely nothing in the Viet Nam War.
