we tend to steer our lives in the direction of the lessons we need to learn
I've learned to steer away from the wrong kind of woman for me.
I think of myself as a little kid, and I had a wild imagination, but it was something that was encouraged and supported, which helped steer me into the arts.
[Stuck in traffic] Samir: Mother... shitter... Son of an... ass. I just... [punches steering wheel]
I love being on set, because I've basically grown up on a set. And now I love to contribute as a director and help steer the ship, if you will.
We can't calm waves, but we can steer the ship.
Fiction should always steer clear of political considerations.
If the players understand and accept that their leader is steering their direction through thoughtful, careful measures, then they will pull together to give the best effort every time.
He is the best sailor who can steer within fewest points of the wind, and exact a motive power out of the greatest obstacles.
Give a man health and a course to steer, and he'll never stop to trouble about whether he's happy or not.
I've watched my duty, straight an' true, an' tried to do it well; Part of the time kept heaven in view, An' part steered clear of hell.
Historians will likely give Obama credit for steering the country away from the brink of economic collapse in 2009.
I still wear minis and cardigans, but I think I'll steer away from shoulder pads.
Democracy is an imperfect way of steering between the violence of anarchy and the violence of tyranny, with the least violence you can get away with.
I tried to steer the student newspaper toward more pertinent information instead of the usual gossip and bull.
Life is like a steering wheel, it only takes one small move to change your entire direction.
Do not let others drive that vehicle, called life, for you. Grab that steering wheel and discover unexplored destinations.
My only foray into anything stock-market-related was in my eighth grade social studies class. I have steered clear ever since.
It's an honor to stand for God, and if we want to know where we should be standing, the red letters in the Bible will never steer us wrong.
Max Bialystock: Have I ever steered you wrong? Franz Liebkind: Always. Max Bialystock: Never mind.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Where the hell are you from anyway, private? Private Cowboy: Sir, Texas, sir. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Holy dog shit! Texas? Only steers and queers come from Texas, Private Cowboy, and you don't look much like a steer to me...
