Shallows where a lamb could wade and depths where an elephant would drown.
It is easy to identify a shallow person by the attention he gives to what will do him absolutely no good.
But, in fairness to them, too, the popular song per se is really a pretty shallow medium to perform in.
I'm not happy all the time, and I wouldn't want to be because that would make me a shallow person. But I do try to find the good in everybody.
Profitability is a shallow goal if it doesn't have a real purpose, and the purpose has to be share the profits with others.
Amid a world of noisy, shallow actors it is noble to stand aside and say, 'I will simply be.
Honestly, I'm a shallow performer. I just go with the text and feel my way around it. There's not a whole lot of shaping.
I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.
Hemingway never grew out of adolescence. His scope and depth stayed shallow because he had no idea what women are for.
It's a good thing Winston Churchill was around before the shallow age of television. He might never have become one of the greatest leaders of all time.
Once, this whole world had been hidden beneath a shallow sea.
Gossip's like jam; it don't bear fruit if you don't spread it.
There was something rather blousy about roses in full bloom, something shallow and raucous, like women with untidy hair
The atheism and nihilism of my earlier years now seems shallow, and even a bit cocky.
Beauty is always found in the profound and deepest actions of a person who does things from the heart not from the shallowness of materialism.
His hope wasn't lost, it was buried, and somehow Prudence Ryland made that old grave seem much more shallow than it once was.
I have that special sort of novelist body of knowledge which is extraordinarily wide and very, very shallow. So I can usually answer the questions on 'Jeopardy,' but never the bonus question.
Consumerism is at once the engine of America and simultaneously one of the most revealing indicators of our collective shallowness.
It's all very well setting up your own brand of face cream or exercise wear - but Christ, it's so shallow.
When I first sat down with my oncologist the day before Thanksgiving, and she told me I would need 8 rounds of chemo, one of my first questions admittedly was: 'Will I lose my hair?' It sounds shallow, I know, but it was a very scary image to me.
For sleep, one needs endless depths of blackness to sink into; daylight is too shallow, it will not cover one.