One thing will lead to another and somebody will come up with a riff or a line or something we build from.
To me, imagination is about breaking down the walls of a reality of multiple interpretations, and truly opening up your mind to assemble one clear interpretation. Once you have tasted imagination, reality will no longer be enough for you. The line be...
The overemphasis on standardized tests forces teachers to teach the same restricted, unintuitive curriculum. Longtime educator Brent Evans has said that today's schools are organized as assembly lines, "(running at a set speed) and with each worker (...
We laugh at sheep because sheep just follow the one in front. We humans have out-sheeped the sheep, because at least the sheep need a sheep dog to keep them in line. Humans keep each other in line. And they do it by ridiculing or condemning anyone wh...
The left loses most policy debates, leading them to engage in the politics of personal destruction. Many liberals do not see conservatives as human, so demonizing them as “stupid” or “evil” is inbounds....good liberals will not stand up and c...
There's definitely a fine line between tasteful and tasteless, and as a stylist, it's a line you want to ride very carefully.
So you think the best way to prepare kids for the real world is to bus them to a government institution where they're forced to spend all day isolated with children of their own age and adults who are paid to be with them, placed in classes that are ...
Like the line of love, I thought. Once crossed you can't go back. Like the line between past and future. Or maybe really the line between past and now. The now my father spoke of. When I raced ... I would cross the line and there was no more thinking...
There is a fine line between serendipity and stalking.
Debating religious beliefs are a red line, a deep red line.
There's a very fine line between a groove and a rut; a fine line between eccentrics and people who are just plain nuts.
No reflection was to be allowed now, not one glance was to be cast back; not even one forward. Not one thought was to be given either to the past or the future. The first was a page so heavenly sweet, so deadly sad, that to read one line of it would ...
There's a book of poetry in the lines of my hands that no one wants to read
Confidence is on one side of the line, and self-belief is on another. People all think those are mixed up.
I was thinking about that, about what lines you'd be willing to cross if someone took your loved one or child.
Life and death are one thread, the same line viewed from different sides.
Even in motocross, you're struggling to see people pass each other anymore. There seems to be one line in motocross.
One of the things I like about doing historical films is drawing the line between now and then.
One can be a brother only in something. Where there is no tie that binds men, men are not united but merely lined up.
One by one, drops fell from her eyes like they were on an assembly line - gather, fall, slide...gather, fall, slide...each one commemorating something she had lost. Hope. Faith. Confidence. Pride. Security. Trust. Independence. Joy. Beauty. Freedom. ...
Nothing in the world is like this- a bright white page with pale blue lines. The smell of a newly sharpened pencil the soft hush of it moving finally one day into letters.
