I never thought I was particularly talented, and to be honest with you, I still don't.
I wanted fame, but I thought it would be incremental, and I became afraid of the overnight-sensation thing.
And I always voted at my party's call, and I never thought of thinking for myself at all.
It was such a lovely day I thought it a pity to get up.
Look wise, say nothing, and grunt. Speech was given to conceal thought.
When we direct our thoughts properly, we can control our emotions.
I must say that I always thought I had a voice, even when I was 4 years old.
My father was a socialist, so he would have thought that I shouldn't be a dame.
In my career, I thought I've never wanted to get anywhere in particular. I just wanted to work with interesting people on interesting projects.
Man cannot produce a single work without the assistance of the slow, assiduous, corrosive worm of thought.
Work joyfully and peacefully, knowing that right thoughts and right efforts inevitably bring about right results.
Work joyfully and peacefully, knowing that right thoughts and right efforts will inevitably bring about right results.
I think probably like seeing women fight because we're generally not thought to be strong, especially in the case of this movie.
Wild at Heart made a few people angry-they thought I was exploiting women by showing that when a woman says no she really means yes.
When I listen to these women, it makes what I thought were my hard knocks feel like little nudges.
I also argued before the war that the administration was underestimating Arab nationalism and Iraqi nationalism, that it was not going to be as easy to rule Iraq as they thought.
I leaned my head back. "I look worse than I did the night you met me." "I thought you looked fine." I rolled my head to the side, so I could see him. Hoping the shadows made it so he couldn't see me. "What are you talking about? I looked like a Cirqu...
She opened her eyes to find a strange man above her. "Ahh," he sighed. "Your eyes are the color of jade. I imagined them to be dark, like your hair. How strange." She continued to stare at him without a word. His figure loomed over her, and he stared...
I will be brave, thought Coraline. No, I am brave.
What a terrible thing, I thought, to let a moment go.
I've done tangos with men who thought my ass was a squeaky toy.
