There's way more pressure cooking for cooks than rowing at the Olympics.
As you get older it's more confusing. Suddenly, there's more pressure to fit in to your assigned gender.
Being in the limelight with 'Glee,' I've definitely felt pressure to stay fit. But honestly, you have to ignore it.
Stanley Goodspeed: I love pressure. I eat it for breakfast.
To know what that true self is without social pressure is to know your true nature.
I watch a lot of sports. One of the reasons I watch is to see how these guys handle pressure, how they respond to situations.
Roosevelt's strength was that he understood he would never get anything through the Republican old guard, his party, unless the public pressured Congress.
A lot of directors don't want the pressure of a movie the size of Pearl Harbor. But I love it. I thrive on it.
My heart got broken so many times because I put so much pressure on it. And then... I got blindsided.
Tears are the safety value of the heart when too much pressure is laid on it .
I've felt the pressure of wanting to be known as a young actress rather than just Alisha from 'Misfits'.
The Nixon administration really put a lot of pressure on CBS not to run the second broadcast.
Sometimes you literally need some pressure on your shoulder, to fetch the best in you...
Without a whole lot of pressure, a diamond is just a piece of coal.
There's a lot more pressure on me at United. There are people out there trying to shoot you down.
The pressure is self-imposed because I always want to do excellent work, and I always want to be interesting to people watching me.
A charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld,— The lady dare not lift her veil For fear it be dispelled. But peers beyond her mesh, And wishes, and denies,— Lest interview annul a want That image satisfies.
But developing relationships with coworkers—your peers, superiors, and subordinates—is incredibly important, perhaps even the most important thing you’ll do at work, and this is completely dependent on your communication skills.
What’s it like, for you to sense me?” she asked. Her eyes were wide now, emerald green in the lamplight and peering into Héyowan. He blushed, taken off guard. ‘Like I’m not alone,’ he almost said.
Rose? Is that you?" I peered behind him. Lissa. "What are you doing here?" "What are you doing here?" She asked "Ladies, ladies" he said teasingly. "No need to fight over me." I glared. "We're not.
In the minds of their peers, too often students become caricatures of themselves.
