Look at it this way—before any of this wood became parts of the shelves or the desk or the chair, all of it was in pieces—just pieces of wood. But the wood was full of potential. It could be shaped into anything that a carpenter wanted it to be s...
Small matters breed important ones.
He that despises the small is not worthy of the great.
Small profits are good if they come often.
Even a small thorn causes festering.
The needle is small, but it sews expensive garments.
The best things come in small parcels.
The best way to eat the elephant standing in your path is to cut it up into little pieces.
When you chop off a snake's head all you are left with is a piece of rope.
An adder with its poisonous fangs taken out is nothing more than a piece of rope.
There are no small parts. Only small actors.
I travel all the time, and I have two small children.
Small towns are the worst for getting recognised.
No matter our size or shape, everyone deserves a safe place in this world." ~ from BIG SMALL DOG, a children's story about overcoming bullying and adversity, and discovering unity and friendship.
Small business is crucial. I think we talk so much about large businesses, they're well represented; they talk well for themselves. But most people work for small businesses; most wealth that stays in a community gets generated from them.
And what's interesting, and I don't think a lot of Americans understand this fact, is that, one, most new jobs are created by small businesses; two, most small businesses pay tax at the individual income tax, or many small businesses pay tax there.
You've heard the phrase 'There are no small roles, just small actors?' Well, I kind of disagree. There are small roles, but when you get a lot of them in a row, you can become a pretty successful actress, and that's what I've done.
Julia", I answered breathlessly. "Chloe, are you in the bathroom fucking that nice slice of man cake?" "I'll be there in a second, okay?" I ended the call and shoved the phone back into my bag. I looked up at him, feeling my rational side return afte...
[Rufus places the necklace box in a cellophane bag, opening one drawer and another, scooping amounts of small roses and lavender in the bag. He then pulls out a four-inch cinnamon stick] Harry: What's that? Rufus: It's a cinnamon stick, sir. Harry: A...
I got a new car. I just need to put it together. They’re easier to steal piece by piece.
Our sisters and brothers were picked up in public by local commanders for the purpose of sex and luxury and we could do nothing.
