The long fight to save wild beauty represents democracy at its best. It requires citizens to practice the hardest of virtues--self-restraint. Why cannot I take as many trout as I want from a stream? Why cannot I bring home from the woods a rare wildf...
In my opinion, if there is one extremely legitimate use for petroleum besides running wood chippers and front-end loaders to handle compost, it's making plastic for season extension. It parks many of the trucks [for cross-country produce transportati...
They do not expect that the free right to vote, to enjoy civic rights, and to be educated, will come in a moment; they do not expect to see the bias and prejudices of years disappear at the blast of a trumpet; but they are absolutely certain that the...
Red: [narrating] The following April Andy did tax returns for half the guards at Shawshank. Year after that he did them all including the warden's. Year after that they rescheduled the start of the intra-mural season to coincide with tax season. The ...
Everyone thinks that a new place or a new identity will jumpstart a new life.
Today is a new day for the land.
People go to LA to "find themselves", they come to New York to become someone new.
From the top of the quarry cliffs, one could see the New Jersey suburbs bordered by the New York City skyline.
You cannot go back and start a brand new beginning, but today is a new day and you can start a brand new thing.
Sanctification is the outcome and inseparable consequence of regeneration. He who is born again and made a new creature receives a new nature and a new principle and always lives a new life.
Fall in love with a dog, and in many ways you enter a new orbit, a universe that features not just new colors but new rituals, new rules, a new way of experiencing attachment.
I love filming in New York. I love New York movies, too. I just like it when people can take New York and make it their own, because there are so many different New Yorks.
The good news is, we're not bankrupt. The bad news is, we're close.
My rite of passage into my brave new world, life on the road.
It's a brave new world.
I have tender, romantic associations with upstate New York.
News, news, news - that is what we want. You cannot beat news in a newspaper.
There is nothing new, but what has become antiquated.
Could a scar be like the rings of a tree, reopened with each emotional season?
there's no harm in hoping for the best as long as you're prepared for the worst.
All these mirrors carnival distortions of selves we never were.
