Sometimes I've gotten photographs back and people have literally shaven off pieces of me, and I tell them to put it back.
We all fall sometime but it's those that get back up and try again that make the difference.
Maybe things that we turn our backs to arnt rlly there, but its true that they will be there when we turn back around.
I'm perfectly proud of the work I did, looking back at it. I know I've had a bit of a revision since my 'Big Finish' stories came out.
We all want progress. But progress means getting nearer to the place where you want to be. And if you have taken a wrong turning then to go forward does not get you any nearer. If you are on the wrong road progress means doing an about-turn and walki...
Life was taking its vengeance on me, and that vengeance consisted merely in coming back, nothing more. Every case of madness involves something coming back. People who are possessed are not possessed by something that just comes but instead by someth...
Alfredo: Get out of here! Go back to Rome. You're young and the world is yours. I'm old. I don't want to hear you talk anymore. I want to hear others talking about you. Don't come back. Don't think about us. Don't look back. Don't write. Don't give i...
Marv: Out the window? [Harry starts climbing out onto a zip line] Marv: I'm not going out the window! Harry: What're you scared, Marv? Are you afraid? C'mon, get out here. Marv: [Marv follows Harry and they start across the rope] Ohhh, let's go back....
[Clara has pulled the train's whistle, causing Doc to look back towards the cab] Clara Clayton: [Waves] Emmett! Doc: Clara! Clara Clayton: I love you! Marty McFly: [Into walkie talkie] Doc! Doc, what's happening? Doc: [Into walkie talkie] It's Clara,...
To find out about the road ahead, ask those coming back.
A person is unlucky who falls on his back and breaks his nose.
Once the game is over, the king and the pawn go back into the same box.
Life is a long journey with a heavy bag on its back.
The charitable give out the door and God puts it back through the window.
No matter how far down a wrong road you are, turn back.
Ashes always fly back in the face of him who throws them.
Hey!” The male voice sliced through the noise. Terri ignored him, determined to get back to the bar for her next order. A harsh hand gripped her arm, jerking her back into a firm chest. “I asked your name.” Hot breath reeking of stale beer perm...
You’re my true north. No compass would point me in any other direction but to you.
I felt bad for trying to live a happy, full life, while my heart was buried in a dead man’s chest.
I don't need to travel back in time to cause trouble. back through time finds me trouble enough!
While people brood, time skips ahead without looking back.
