The Men of the Ordeal do not march to save the World, Proyas--at least not first and foremost. They march to save their wives and children. Their tribes and their nations. If they learn that the world, their world, slips into ruin behind them, that t...
I remember when my aunt died, the thing that pissed me off the most was going to get groceries the next day and seeing all those people who didn't care... didn't understand why I was so upset when I saw her brand of cigarettes behind the counter.
Poets can't march in protest or do that sort of thing. I feel that's against the rules, and pointless. If mankind wants a great big final bang, that's what it'll get. One should never protest against anything unless it's going to have an effect. None...
I'm tired of ignoring that I march to a different beat.
March on. Don't look in the rearview, just the windshield.
'The Ides of March' was a fairly cynical film.
[Blog post, March 10, 2014]
An army marches on its stomach.
Individuals are not stable things, they are fleeting. Chromosomes too are shuffled into oblivion, like hands of cards soon after they are dealt. But the cards themselves survive the shuffling. The cards are the genes. The genes are not destroyed by c...
I marched to the head Elf. “Where’s the frog?
Marches alone won't bring integration when human respect is disintegratin'
I’ll be 30 in April. My birthday is March 5th.
They march into the future to the rhythm of the past.
Every battalion has its marching songs.
The truth is on the march and nothing will stop it.
The march is a way to get in celebration mode.
Reading is a possession, a march toward a possession.
The enemy of the conventional wisdom is not ideas but the march of events.
Man tames not vengeance; vengeance breaks the man.
Luck marches with those who give their very best.
March 11, 2004, now occupies a place in the history of infamy.
