I am sort of an adventurer. I like to explore new places. I don't get to travel as often as I would like but I love it.
It is easy to say how we love new friends, and what we think of them, but words can never trace out all the fibers that knit us to the old.
I like historical fiction. I fell in love with New Orleans the first time I visited it. And I wanted to place a story in New Orleans.
I love the fact that I get something new to do almost every day and have new challenges.
Times of transition are strenuous, but I love them. They are an opportunity to purge, rethink priorities, and be intentional about new habits. We can make our new normal any way we want.
My new iPhone, I'm obsessed. My iPod. I love all the Mac crap. AppleTV, I'm crazy about that. I'd rather buy a new gadget than, like, a purse.
Embrace each day with a warm heart and a big smile, because every gift of a new day is truly a big blessing.
Why should you live in the past when the present already has everything that you need to start a new beginning?
I'm hoping to make a new thing for the world that remains in the mind like a new species of living thing.
Radio news is bearable. This is due to the fact that while the news is being broadcast, the disk jockey is not allowed to talk.
It is odd how learned persons fail to see that new terms and definitions are apt to mean new doubts and litigation.
Crows pooping in your neighbor's roof is not good news; one day they will be pooping in your roof too
It keeps me in touch with younger musicians who are constantly saying, 'Have you heard this new artist, or this new guitar player?' It keeps you reaching.
Stop worrying about who's doing better than you or not. Be better every new day than your previous day
Well, you know, writers just suck up new experiences - we're just like the vacuum cleaners of newness.
People are very open-minded about new things - as long as they're exactly like the old ones.
I like to discover something new each day, to interpret the world in a way others might not, like a child might approach new experiences.
Writing is just building a new world – one character, one place, one maniac at a time.
Like most New Yorkers I was shell-shocked immediately after 9/11 and couldn't put into words what I was feeling.
The rope longed-for her beloved, the ceiling hook. The suspended body; a harbinger of good news. Love was lost. Love was found.
Nay, be a Columbus to whole new continents and worlds within you, opening new channels, not of trade, but of thought.
