I am sensible of the velocity of the moments, and entering that part of my head alert to the motion of the world I am aware that life was never perfect, never absolute. This bestows contentment, even a fearlessness.
To create and distribute a free encyclopedia of the highest possible quality to every single person on the planet in their own language - That's who I am. That's what I am doing. That's my life goal.
I asked God for decades "Who am i?" he finally answered: To know who you are, you must first realise what you are.
I've always been big. I'm never going to be an underwear model. But I am who I am, and that has its advantages and disadvantages.
I'm determined not to lose my name. It's who I am. It has neither aided my progress nor hampered it. It's just who I am.
Who am I, if I'm not this singer with big high notes? I identify with my voice. But I'm more than just the acrobatics.
One concept corrupts and confuses the others. I am not speaking of the Evil whose limited sphere is ethics; I am speaking of the infinite.
By letting go of the past with love and gratitude, I am creating beautiful memories, which are living in me, but I am living at present not in memories.
The thing is, I am a loving person. I am super sappy when it comes to romance. But I'm not the Antonio Banderas, swashbuckling, Pierce Brosnan, smooth-talking type.
I am the world's worst reporter. I am apt to try too hard to help rather than just document my subjects.
They say curiosity killed the cat but I am unconcerned. I am smarter, though slightly less evil, than any cat.
There is nothing about which I am more anxious than my country, and for its sake I am willing to die ten deaths, if that be possible.
I am neither a child, a young man, nor an ancient; nor am I of any caste.
I am free to confess that I am disappointed with the Yosemite valley. It seems only about one-half as grand as the American Fork canyon.
My ears are too beeg for my head. My head ees too beeg for my body. I am not a Siamese cat ... I AM A CHIHUAHUA!"
We ardently desire to take down our masks and say to the world, “This is who I am…and I am okay.” This is simple…not easy.
You are my cry, you're my tears, you're my joy, you're my heart and love, only I don't know who am I.
Do you know whether or not you are in God's grace? Joan: If I am not, may God put me there; and if I am, may God so keep me.
I am lover of words... I am wickedly drunk with the magic of words... the poetic nature whispers through and to my very heart and soul.
Though I am still very vulnerable to audiences - and it happens all the time - where for some reason the energy doesn't connect and, since the film is very personal, obviously I am made to feel very vulnerable by that.
I am not predicting here that Obama will fail like Jimmy Carter. What I am predicting is the Republican Party is not extinct and will after a period of time become a strong opposition party.
