There's probably a lot of people wondering if I can play.
I'm a strong advocate for music. I think guitars are wonderful.
I was a fat child; I was asthmatic. No wonder I'm a hypochondriac.
I see wonderful films by Bertolucci, Visconti, and Fellini.
I honestly wondered how on earth I would manage to combine work and motherhood.
I don't want to be a one-hit wonder.
You and I live at a moment of history that is simultaneously terrible and wonderful. Terrible because of the condition of the society in which we are destined to live out our lives. Wonderful because of the unprecedented opportunities to make a diffe...
[My father] was handsome and tanned and smelled wonderful, like a mix of the ocean and fresh-cut grass, except when he smoked his pipe, which also smelled wonderful, as how I thought wisdom must smell, when it curls about your head.
I think we should teach them [the people] wonders and that the purpose of knowledge is to appreciate wonders even more.
She’s wonderful. Tell her I’ve never seen such beautiful hands. I wonder what she sees in you.” Waddington, smiling, translated the question. “She says I’m good.” “As if a woman ever loved a man for his virtue,” Kitty mocked.
Personally, I like to imagine the Godhead dancing it a rhythm of its own, something even grander than a waltz, touching, tasting, smelling, seeing, and hearing, creating wonder after wonder, and when it's finished, looking upon the handiwork and sayi...
September is my favourite month, particularly in Cornwall. I felt, even as a child, that if you get a wonderful day in September, you think: 'This could be one of the last, the summer is nearly over.' If you get a wonderful day in May, you think: 'So...
There's only one thing I know what to do, so I'm pretty much otherwise unemployable. The idea that you can make a living from exercising your only skill is wonderful. And it's wonderful to be read. It's a really exciting and happy thing to be read.
Mary: You look at me as if you didn't know me. George Bailey: Well, I don't. Mary: You pass me on the street almost every day. George Bailey: Me? Naw, that was a little girl named Mary Hatch, that wasn't you.
George Bailey: Its this old house. I don't know why we all don't have pneumonia. Draughty old barn! Its like living in a refrigerator. Why can't we live somewhere else instead of this measly, crummy old town?
Your life is an occasion. Rise to it.
Nobody gets in to see the wizard. Not nobody.
The wonderful things in life are the things you do, not the things you have.
I've had a wonderful experience here at Penn State.
Life changes so quickly. feeling grateful to be around such wonderful people to strengthen and grow with.
It's a wonderful thing to write for children.
