In what we really understand, we reason but little.
I discovered that the more I hustled, the luckier I seemed to get.
Great quarterbacks, good quarterbacks, make plays.
That's how I judge a quarterback: Either you make plays or you don't. I don't even want to talk about mechanics.
You know, quarterbacks, I think greatness in quarterbacks is taking what you've got, whether it's a great team, a good team, or a struggling team and make them better.
When everything else breaks down, I don't hesitate to roam out of the pocket and do the boogaloo.
Winning means being unafraid to lose.
There is something in us that loves certain disasters and the fever of this moment and surrendering to that.
Since I have known God in a saving manner, painting, poetry, and music have had charms unknown to me before. I have received what I suppose is a taste for them, or religion has refined my mind and made it susceptible of impressions from the sublime and beautiful. O, how religion secures the heightened enjoyment of those pleasures which keep so many from God, by their becoming a source of pride!
and in that instant, nothing else mattered. Not the song, not the place, not the other couples around him. Only this, only her.
I really wonder what gives us the right to wreck this poor planet of ours.