But beware of this about callings: they may not lead us where we intended to go or even where we want to go. If we choose to follow, we may have to be willing to let go of the life we already planned and accept whatever is waiting for us. And if the ...
Yog-Sothoth knows the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the key and guardian of the gate. Past, present, future, all are one in Yog-Sothoth. He knows where the Old Ones broke through of old, and where They shall break through again. He kn...
Kent Mansley: Hey, where you going? Where you going, champ, chief, slugger? Where you going? Where you going? Hogarth Hughes: I'm going out! Annie Hughes: Well, why don't you take Mr. Mansley with you? You can show him the sights. Hogarth Hughes: Aww...
Sheriff: Hey, partner. Sheriff: Hold on there, just a second. Sheriff: Where are you headed, there? Sheriff: Where are you headed up to? Sheriff: How are you doing there, bud? Sheriff: Huh? Are you okay? Sheriff: Where are you headed? Sheriff: You he...
Where there are stones the brook babbles.
Where the girls are there are no spider's webs.
Where there is no fear, there is no pity.
Where there is laughter happiness likes to be.
Where there are weapons, there will be wars.
Where the law is uncertain there is no law.
Where life is exhausted, death comes.
Where God cooks, there is no smoke.
Your present circumstances don't determine where you can go; they merely determine where you start.
Home is not where you live, but where they understand you.
one of the most painful things in life is to be considered as meaningless in an environment where you think you are truly meaningful
Home was not the place where you were born but the place you created yourself, where you did not need to explain, where you finally became what you were.
Where do one's fears come from? Where do they shape themselves? Where do they hide before coming out into the open?
Where you come from is gone, where you thought you were going to never was there, and where you are is no good unless you can get away from it
The best an American can look forward to is the lonely pleasure of one who stands at long last on a chilly and inhospitable mountaintop where few have been before, where few can follow and where few will consent to believe he has been.
If you want to know where you would have stood on slavery before the Civil War, don’t look at where you stand on slavery today. Look at where you stand on animal rights.
I try for a poetic language that says, This is who we are, where we have been, where we are. This is where we must go. And this is what we must do.
