The biggest lesson that I've learned is that fashion is this tightrope where you have to be consistent but inconsistent. You need the connective thread but at the same time you need a sense of surprise.
Read the sacred writings of all the peoples on Earth. Through all of them runs, like a red thread, the hidden Science of attaining and maintaining wakefulness.
I love dishes and house things so I kind of lost it a little bit on the house ware. One-thousand thread-count sheets, that's what I indulged in.
I'd been writing stories since I was a child. I wrote little books for my mom and bound them myself with needle and thread. Mostly, they were about my pets.
I always wanted to get into the horror genre. I like scary movies. I want to go to the fan shows and sign posters with my head hanging by a thread like a B-movie actress.
I don't think I make much of a distinction between the 'real' and the 'fantastic.' They both seem to be threads in the same cloth as far as I'm concerned.
I try to do as many of my own stunts as possible. If you keep on taking yourself out of the role you play, you lose the thread of the character.
Separation Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle. Everything I do is stitched with its color.
Love doesn't come with an on-off switch. It's made of too many threads of memory and hope and heartache that weave themselves into the very core of who you are.
We thread our way through a moving forest of ice-cream cones and crimson thighs.
...how are you sacred to me? your lines are golden threads - your patter, my patten - I explore the liturgy of your words...
She saw the scarlet thread of her lips, the light in her eyes, the family through their love, their children running barefoot in a fresh field.
... the past was what we carried with us, threaded to the future, and we decided whether to keep it close or let it go.
The great greatest gift you can give him is the freedom to spread his wings.
Great robber though he was, Kandata could only trash about like a dying frog as he choked on the blood of the pond.
Creativity and ideas fired between every synapse underneath my skin and I felt radiant from the inside out.
...I'm hanging onto my sanity by a thread. I'll have you up against this tree and be inside you in about one second.
A slow smile spread across his lips, and he threaded his fingers through mine. "I can see why I like you.
We cannot live for ourselves alone. Our lives are connected by a thousand invisible threads, and along these sympathetic fibers, our actions run as causes and return to us as results.
Ye cannot live for yourselves; a thousand fibres connect you with your fellow-men, and along those fibres, as along sympathetic threads, run your actions as causes, and return to you as effects.
The universe is a trillion, trillion threads moving in seemingly unrelated directions. Yet when you look at them together, they create a remarkable tapestry.
