The box was a universe, a poem, frozen on the boundaries of human experience.
Language fits over experience like a straight-jacket.
Actually I'd had a certain amount of experience in Europe in the inter-war period, as a banker, and I was also a member of the Board of Directors of the International Chamber of Commerce.
I'm a very professional man. I'm not out for the experience of adventure.
I enjoy tutoring. I just really enjoy the experience of teaching.
If merely 'feeling good' could decide, drunkenness would be the supremely valid human experience.
I want people to experience what it's like being from Haiti, coming to America, being Wyclef - multicultural, multilingual.
Every generation looks at literature through the lens of their own experience, but with the Bible, everyone gets apprehensive and thinks it'll be too stuffy.
All of my fights are planned. I study my opponents from A to Z. How he walks, how he looks, how he speaks, gestures of the human body, which is a certain language that provides you lots of information if you have the ability to read it. You just need...
I believe America wants and needs the shared experience of television. We far too often see in crises how television brings us together.
Audiences want and need a shared viewing experience.
There's no reason that there has to be a fringe network that illuminates an urban or a multiethnic experience.
I had a brief experience in the food industry. I was a bus boy in a Mexican restaurant in Arizona, scraping re-fried beans off people's plates. It teaches you a bit of humility and the importance of a good deodorant.
It took me years to understand that words are often as important as experience, because words make experience last.
I started out really young, when I was four, five, six, writing poems, before I could play an instrument. I was writing about things when I was eight or 10 years old that I hadn't lived long enough to experience. That's why I also believe in reincarn...
The value of experience is not in seeing much, but in seeing wisely.
At first sight experience seems to bury us under a flood of external objects, pressing upon us with a sharp and importunate reality, calling us out of ourselves in a thousand forms of action.
Experience, already reduced to a group of impressions, is ringed round for each one of us by that thick wall of personality through which no real voice has ever pierced on its way to us, or from us to that which we can only conjecture to be without.
Not the fruit of experience, but experience itself, is the end.
Good judgment comes from experience, and a lot of that comes from bad judgment.
I am not a person who can really sit around and think about regrets because with every bad experience that you have, there is weirdly something good that comes from it.