Don't ever walk by a wilting plant. Get water on it right away.
An imaginary baby is so much easier than a real baby. No diapers to change.
A musician's attempt to summarize his or her work leads to all this prescriptive chatter, or what I call the Modifier's Madness. A lot of adjectives working overtime.
I have a lot of friends who have hula-hoops, it's like a mixture of dance and athletics and exercise, meditation. It's a healthy hobby I think. I can do a few tricks, I can hoop from my neck and shoulders, and I can do a few moves, a few tricks! I can walk through the hoop whilst it's spinning. I feel like there's definitely an interest in promoting the hula-hoop as an important pastime!
I've been working a lot on figuring out how to sing differently and better. I want to become a better singer. I want to sing out more. I want to me more extroverted, vocally.
The music is the imperative. It has the upper hand. I think all music, even though it's an abstraction, does motivate a particular meaning. Then it's the job of the musician to honor that meaning and to somehow implement lyrical material that can accommodate that emotional environment.
There's such a magnitude of record taking. It's so exhaustive. Bandwidth and hard drive space are able to accommodate limitless capacities to take a record of anything and everything.
The most important lesson of New Labour is this: Every time we made progress we did it by challenging the conventional wisdom.
I definitely hope that I'm improving. If I'm not, there's a problem - I'm just coasting.
Friends depart, and memory takes them To her caverns, pure and deep.
It's unlikely that machines would spontaneously decide they didn't like people, or that they had goals in opposition to those of human beings.