And to the absolute fucking horror of losing your best friend because you were stupid enough to fall in love with her.
It must have been then that I began to lose faith in reasonable argument as the sole measure of truth.
If my mind and my city were the same thing then I was losing my mind.
The whole world can become the enemy when you lose what you love.
One sure way to lose the world and everything in it, is to try grasping it.
The moment we decide our purpose is to win is the moment we lose.
Everyone who loves risks losing their heart every minute of every day.
poetry’s favourite moment is when one loses one’s footing because of a landslide or seismic shaking of thought
Even when you’d lost everything you thought there was to lose, somebody came along and gave you something for free.
It's tricky. I've never been standing at the top of the tree with tons of money thrown at me. I've never really had a profile. So in a way I have this 'nothing to lose' attitude.
Losing my father at a tender age was extremely important in being able to accept what happened to me later when I became a quadriplegic.
When you are young, nothing is more important than football, but as you get older, you get married, have kids and lose people. Then you realise your family is more important. This comes with age.
I never - you know also one of the things that would save me for a man my age, it was not that easy to lose that much weight and fall down and look like something draped.
When you have lost people like I lost my birth mom at a young age and you remember the whole process of losing her, you want to grab on to something that makes you whole.
I fear we might be losing the basic human facility to be alone - and with that you throw out independent decision-making, what to trust, what not to trust; key stuff - a perilous loss.
When anything goes digital, let alone something as immaterial as a book, there is a tendency to see it as just in the air to be taken, and to lose the sense that somebody once made it.
I was logging 15-hour days, sampling food every minute. I had access to these amazing dishes, and it was easy to lose sight of how quickly the bites added up.
Metaphors are our way of losing ourselves in semblances or treading water in a sea of seeming.
If you are losing faith in human nature, go out and watch a marathon.
Life will test you. You can try the most, fight the hardest, and still lose. You have to know that’s okay.
Losing your family... it puts fear in a different perspective, Chase had once told me.
