I wonder either their God has turned old, sick or died, because even the religious people no more believe in shit.
Why can't life be easy, why can't love be just wonderful, why can't math be counting 1,2,3 Why it can't be you and me..?
The more you rely on intellectual and philosophical concepts of God, the more difficult it becomes to simply experience and enjoy the wonder of God.
I guess people wonder if I'm the same on camera as I am off, and I'm pretty much the same, I really am. But that's always asked of me.
We seek to forget ourselves, to be surprised and to do something without knowing how or why. The way of life is wonderful. It is my abandonment.
I wake up wondering if I know we're near mountains because of memory or because of something in the air.
And I wondered how it would feel to be in Heaven and not have my face matter anymore. Just like how it never, ever mattered to Daisy.
I would like to thank the Hollywood Foreign Press Association for giving me this wonderful opportunity to serve as Miss Golden Globe 2012.
I have wondered at times what the Ten Commandments would have looked like if Moses had run them through the US Congress.
Sometimes she wondered if the shape of his eyes affected how he saw things. That was probably the most racist question of all time.
....I wondered if there had been a more corroding and devastating attack upon the personalities of men than the idea of racial discrimination.
I was like a wonder kid at Uptown. The first record I produced sold two million copies - and I'd only produced it because the producer didn't show up.
The brain cannot learn without wondering, listening, and making connections while your myelin part of your brain develops and grows" ― Sage Canny
My sister and I are so close that we finish each other’s sentences and often wonder who’s memories belong to whom.
Hold the memory of wonder and magic in your mind while you walk through the dark and painful valleys of life's journey. Never give in.
When I was about eight, I decided that the most wonderful thing, next to a human being, was a book.
Love is like a booger, you pick and pick at it. Then when you get it you wonder how to get rid of it.
Gliders, sail planes, they're wonderful flying machines. It's the closest you can come to being a bird.
I'm not a misogynist, so you can dispense with that. I think I've done wonders for the feminist movement.
Technology is a wonderful tool, but also if used incorrectly a horrible tool. We're fascinated by all aspects of it, whatever makes our human lives easier on the planet, but eventually there will have to be some sort of merger. The fascination isn't ...
Every time you think television has hit its lowest ebb, a new program comes along to make you wonder where you thought the ebb was.
