Harlem is a stage. It's like its own planet, from the way we dress to the swag in the way we walk and talk.
Oh, I wonder if there's another way.
I live the way I want to live, and I don't comment on the way that other people live.
Often the best way to overcome desire is to satisfy it.
The way through the world is more difficult to find than the way beyond it.
The way I perceive an album to sound and the way I put out mixtapes are two different energies. There's a different focus; there's a different sound.
When you have a character to work with, you carry them around in a strange way - they make you look at the world in a different way.
I am always fascinated by the structure of things; why do things work this way and not that way.
You can't say civilization don't advance... in every war they kill you in a new way.
A bird that allows itself to be caught will find a way of escaping.
When you are rich you suffer in a more comfortable way.
No sooner is a law made than a way around it is discovered.
When a girl in the teahouse smiles at you, look the other way.
Better to turn back than to lose your way.
Foam will always find its way to the shore.
As people go their own way, destiny goes with them.
The way you prepare the bed, so shall you sleep.
If only we could have talked to you, the hive-queen said in Ender's words. But since it could not be, we ask only this: that you remember us, not as enemies, but as a tragic sisters, changed into foul shape by fate or God or evolution. If we had kiss...
Really?" [Catarina] said when he opened the door. " and then you come back and don't even call for two weeks? And then it's 'Come over, I need you'? You didn't even tell me you were home, Magnus." "I'm home", he said, giving what he considered to be ...
For now," Amelie said. "Take her home. And -- " "Say nothing -- yes, yes, I heard you the first seven hundred times," Myrnin said, much too sharply. "I'm ancient. I'm not deaf. " Amelie's cold expression deepened, and her gray eyes took on an unpleas...
I go, I go away, I walk, I wander, and everywhere I go I bear my shell with me, I remain at home in my room, among my books, I do not approach an inch nearer to Marrakech or Timbuktu. Even if I took a train, a boat, or a motor-bus, if I went to Moroc...