Dying is overrated. Human sentimentality has twisted it into the ultimate act of love. Biggest load of bullshit in the world. Dying for someone isn't the hard thing. The man that dies escapes. Plain and simple. Game over. End of pain...Try living for...
There isn't a simple person anywhere in this world.
Love is fuel for the soul.
Boredom is for the selfish.
Simple ingredients prepared in a simple way - that's the best way to take your everyday cooking to a higher level.
If the brain was simple enough to be understood - we would be too simple to understand it!
Our family, from day one, has only sought the simple truth in this matter.
I lead a simple life. I get residuals. I have a family; we're doing alright.
The business schools reward difficult complex behavior more than simple behavior, but simple behavior is more effective.
There is nothing so strong or safe in an emergency of life as the simple truth.
I live a reasonably simple life, off the beaten track.
A simple dream, a simple thought Can generate actions to shake the world.
In an age of complexity, it is not easy to live a simple life or to practice simplicity.
Sure, it's simple writing for kids…just as simple as bringing them up.
And if he had judged her harshly? If her life were a simple rosary of hours, her life simple and strange as a bird's life, gay in the morning, restless all day, tired at sundown? Her heart simple and willful as a bird's heart?
One of the things I dread about becoming an adult is that sooner or later you begin letting sentimentality get in the way of simple logic.
..things are never as complicated as they seem. It is only our arrogance that prompts us to find unnecessarily complicated answers to simple problems.
Probably only an art-worlder like me could assign deeper meaning to something as simple and silly as Tebowing. But, to us, anytime people repeat a stance or a little dance, alone or together, we see that it can mean something. Imagistic and unspoken ...
For me, there was no great myth around the movies when I was a young child. My father was very simple about the whole thing. He did not consider cinema an art. Cinema was entertainment. Literature and music were art.
Begin accepting the gift now, and have every beautiful and good thing in life — and then share.
Any thing or behavior too complex to understand becomes a phenomenon that could be termed spiritual or magical.
