I screwed my knee up once because I fell off the stage.
Once you decide to work for yourself, you never go back to work for somebody else.
You can never really judge your work because once it's done, it's done.
One of my personality defects, perhaps, is that I'm rather ADD, and I work on a bunch of things at once.
I mean, once work's out there it's meant to be used.
I could work 24 hours and I wouldn't complain once because I'm happiest when I'm working.
Very few women manage to have it all; certainly not all at once.
All this worldly wisdom was once the unamiable heresy of some wise man.
The more I the more I know people the more I like my dog
The more you love, the more you give, the more you get.
The more life you have, the more it's in your pores, the more able you are to be creative as an artist.
The more comfortable you are, and the more you can relax, the more truthful your performance is.
To have more, give more To be happy, love more.
The more you want to dig a hole and burry yourself in it, the more you need to run and be ALIVE and do things. The more you want to do nothing, the more you need to do something. The more you want to be selfish, just think about yourself and your own...
Everything assumes a different intensity when you are feeling the pain of loss. Be prepared. A minor annoyance that you might once have managed with a shrug now becomes a nuclear crisis! You are no doubt going to do things perfectly imperfectly. That...
If we're lucky, writer and reader alike, we'll finish the last line or two of a short story and then just sit for a minute, quietly. Ideally, we'll ponder what we've just written or read; maybe our hearts or intellects will have been moved off the pe...
I have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. You have been mine before,— How long ago I may not know: But just when at that swallow's...
For the first time his senses began to register the exotic, heady atmosphere of Mumbai...the odors most insistently demanded his attention. There were layers upon layers of them, all present at once but individually distinct. They shifted in strength...
Alone among unsympathetic companions, I hold certain views and standards timidly, half ashamed to avow them and half doubtful if they can after all be right. Put me back among my Friends and in half an hour - in ten minutes - these same views and sta...
Was man, indeed, at once so powerful, so virtuous and magnificent, yet so vicious and base? He appeared at one time a mere scion of the evil principle and at another as all that can be conceived of noble and godlike. To be a great and virtuous man ap...
I bid you welcome to a new Utopia where men may be free of the so-called moral subjugations and constraints, and where for a time we may shake off those bonds of servitude wherein we are so tyrrannously enslaved." "You are the humanist,George, not I-...
