I have a responsibility to nurture and shepherd my talent and when I'm living the parts of my life not related to that I feel I have the right to be left alone.
We never need feel we are alone or unloved in the Lord's service because we never are. The Savior has promised angels on our left and on our right to bear us up, and he always keeps his word.
When I was 17 years old, I put out an album while my mother was dying of cancer. That right there alone is a struggle. That's hard. That's tough for anybody.
I am aware that in presenting myself as the advocate of the Indians and their rights, I shall stand very much alone.
Is it possible that I am not alone in believing that in the dispute between Galileo and the Church, the Church was right and the centre of man's universe is the earth?
I have a right to my anger, and I don't want anybody telling me I shouldn't be, that it's not nice to be, and that something's wrong with me because I get angry.
One does not need buildings, money, power, or status to practice the Art of Peace. Heaven is right where you are standing, and that is the place to train.
The right song can turn an emperor into a laughingstock, can bring down dynasties.
For God's sake put on your glasses, Sam. You're staring right at my boobs.
If you are in doubt about what's balanced, look to the natural world. Animals know the right paths.
You were right. I'm going to make you want things you never knew you wanted.
No society can work unless its members feel responsibilities as well as rights.
Tonight started innocently enough. Most terrible things do, right?
Art is sacred. Punk rock is freedom. Expression and right to express is vital. Anyone can be artistic.
I find there are usually no extremes in relationships, even friendship. One is not always right or never wrong.
It is a noble responsibility to not back down when you know that you know that you know that you are right.
It is not so much freedom of speech but the right to truth that great men protect.
Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets.
Love’s language starts, stops, starts; the right words flowing or clotting in the heart.
Science teaches us that we are rarely right. The whole discipline of science is aimed at proving ourselves wrong, isn't it?
Don’t answer every critic. Sometimes, the answers you give may be right but misconceived and misunderstood.
