The Laboratory for Radioactivity consisted of only two rooms at the time; at a later date, when tests of radioactive substances became more extensive, it expanded into four rooms.
The last thing businessmen want to do is sit in a room filled with other businessmen. A room full of money is a pretty boring sight - unless it's yours, of course.
In order to gain the respect of your players in the locker room, you can't just perform on Saturday. You have to do it consistently during practices, meetings, and in the weight room.
We'd be working in our motel room through the night, and I'd come up with an idea at two in the morning, and he'd start jumping up and down, pacing across the room, or whatever.
There's plenty of room for all sorts of movies and all sorts of comedies, so I never saw that as a competitive thing. I think there's room in the marketplace for everything.
We can make room for more experiences of radiance, peace, and beauty; and when we do, they arrive. When we make an intention to experience peace, when we value it enough to make room for it and invite it into our busy lives, it arrives bearing gifts....
Some people are electrifying, they light up a room when they leave.
Home teaching is an excellent preparation for missionary service.
The time is ripe for looking back over the day, the week, the year, and trying to figure out where we have come from and where we are going to, for sifting through the things we have done and the things we have left undone for a clue to who we are an...
It was one of those years when there was no summer. There was no winter either. It was just November all year that year.
I like writing for movies. It's nice to be alone working on fiction in your room, and then it's nice to be in a room with a bunch of people working on a movie.
For books continue each other, in spite of our habit of judging them separately.
The history of men's opposition to women's emancipation is more interesting perhaps than the story of that emancipation itself.
Fiction is like a spider's web, attached ever so lightly perhaps, but still attached to life at all four corners.
Whatever may be their use in civilized societies, mirrors are essential to all violent and heroic action.
Why, if it was an illusion, not praise the catastrophe, whatever it was, that destroyed illusion and put truth in it's place?
One can only show how one came to hold whatever opinion one does hold.
Literature is strewn with the wreckage of those who have minded beyond reason the opinion of others.
It is strange how a scrap of poetry works in the mind and makes the legs move in time to it along the road.
Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
Perhaps anything that he did would have pleased Lucy, but his awkwardness went straight to her heart.