The ability to read becomes devalued when what one has learned to read adds nothing of importance to one's life.
You take yourself to a place where you've got absolutely nothing left and then you find out you have to push yourself one more step. That's a tough place to be in.
It seems only yesterday I used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light. If you cut me I could shine.
I do not, as a rule, do encores. When I have finished playing, I have indeed finished playing. I have nothing left; there has been no reserve.
I became active in politics because I saw the possibility, if we all sat back and did nothing, of a world in which there would no longer be any stages for actors to act on.
Motivated more by partisan politics than by national security, today's Democratic leaders see America as an occupier, not a liberator. And nothing makes this Marine madder than someone calling American troops occupiers rather than liberators.
I would be horrible at Twitter. I wouldn't know the answer to fans' questions half the time - and the patience involved! I couldn't imagine. I did have a Twitter account that I tried for a couple days, but found I had nothing to say.
People around the world now complain about stressors everyday, and the word shows up throughout professional and lay literature. But in reality there is no such thing as a stressor. Why not? Because nothing has the inherent power to provoke stress.
This whole blogging stuff has been bugging me for years. Talk about no filter on things. People feel free to do and say whatever they want with no vetting, with no editing, with nothing.
Nothing could happen to me in the water that would make me want to go on the beach and fight someone. That's just not how I do things.
2 Things brings Happiness & Success in Life: 1: The way U Manage when U have Nothing & 2: The way U Behave when U have Everything.
Nothing in the world can bother you as much as your own mind, I tell you. In fact, others seem to be bothering you, but it is not other, it is your own mind.
Nothing is more terrifying to me, really, than the status quo. I'll make mistakes before I keep doing something the same way.
I spent my entire Irish Catholic youth in a constant state of guilt over imaginary sins. I learned that nothing is a sin as long as you don't take pleasure from it.
A young man is so strong, so mad, so certain, and so lost. He has everything and he is able to use nothing.
If a book were written all in numbers, it would be true. It would be just. Nothing said in words ever came out quite even.
Kavita’s arms are still outstretched, but they hold nothing. After the metal gate clangs shut behind them, Kavita can still hear Usha’s piercing wail echoing inside.
i loved you . I cared for you when no one else did and you turned around ripped it up and throw it back at my fucking face like it meant nothing to you .
When i rest my cheeks on our palm, i feel like the entire world is upside down and my worries are nothing before you.
It’s not what I think? If it looks like a duck and walks like a duck...” I imply with a shrug “...well then you know what they say.” “Nothing hap―” “Quack!
I have nothing against you I just learned not to trust you I know its a trial and error But shit, I thought I'm a solver
