I'd stand on the side of the road when I was just a little girl singing on trash cans.
The road that led me to literature was very different from the one followed by my fellow writers in Poland.
Kids will remind you that, even though you've gone down a road 100 times, it's brand new for them - and that's healthy.
No matter how scary the road ahead may seem, never be afraid to chase your dreams.
When a man meets catastrophe on the road, he looks in his purse, but a woman looks in her mirror.
We're all pilgrims on the same journey - but some pilgrims have better road maps.
I would agree 'Paul' is a sci-fi genre movie. And a road movie.
My favourite restaurant is the Thai Corner Cafe on St Paul's Road. We go there all the time. I shouldn't really mention it - I don't want it to be chock-a-block.
Find your way early, on the road of life. For the way is too long to be struggling, and far too short to be waiting.
Conversion for me was not a Damascus Road experience. I slowly moved into an intellectual acceptance of what my intuition had always known.
I went to jail 44 times. I've been beaten and left for dead on the side of the road fighting for freedom... Yet Rosa Parks is better known in history than Ralph David Abernathy. Why is that?
You know, just in terms of having to have a life on the road, you know, having the celebrity aspect be a burden for my family, friends and extended family.
I definitely do want a family. The idea of being a father and providing the type of love, guidance and support that my parents have given me is definitely down the road.
As life runs on, the road grows strange with faces new - and near the end. The milestones into headstones change, Neath every one a friend.
The Costa Rican government is prioritizing laying fiber optic over paving roads. Costa Rica is trying to become one of the Internet societies. This is happening throughout the world.
I have always loved running on the roads, ever since I used to take part in relays for my club when I was 12 and 13. I felt really at home on the surface.
A person without a sense of humor is like a wagon without springs. It's jolted by every pebble on the road.
Sooner or later you must move down an unknown road that leads beyond the range of the imagination, and the only certainty is that the trip has to be made.
I bought a car, but not just any car; I bought a Volvo, which was the safest on the road at the time. It's not any more, so I upgraded to the Mercedes.
Family trips to Yellowstone and to what are now national parks in Southern Utah, driving the primitive roads and cars of that day, were real adventures.
We toured that record for a year, which turned out to be the culmination of ten years of being constantly on the road. We were sick to death of touring.
