I'm constantly on the brink of tears in conversation about things that happen to people.
A person who talks with equal vivacity on every subject, excites no interest in any. Repose is as necessary in conversation as in a picture.
If I'm feeling that I have an angle or something to say or something where in a way I'm having a conversation with myself, that's immensely pleasurable.
Food sovereignty. . . is most of all characterized by it’s conversations around how to end hunger and poverty.
I hate being so emotionally slutty. I need to stop loving everyone I have a long conversation with.
Twitter is not a technology. It's a conversation and it's happening with or without you.
It's unfiltered conversation and I love it. I also like to argue with children, so it's the perfect platform for me.
I go to the saltwater and wash off the blood, trying to decide which I hate more, pain or itching. Fed up, I stomp back onto the beach, turn my face upward and snap, "Hey, Haymitch, if you're not too drunk, we could use a little something for our skin. " It's almost funny how quickly the parachute appears above me. I reach up and the tube lands squarely in my open hand. "About time" I say, but I can't keep the scowl on my face. Haymitch. What I wouldn't give for five minutes of conversation with him.
I tell my friends about my conversations with my father - conversations with an artist.
Texting has become my favorite way to communicate. I feel like many of my relationships are based in this, because in a sense it feels the closest to actual conversation that isn't the phone.
The time has come - and must come - for multilateral conversations about a secure peace in all of Europe.
You find out more about God from the Moral Law than from the univerise in general just as you find out more about a man by listening to his conversation than by looking at a house he has built.
I try to see what that person is thinking or feeling about that particular day. I just get more of a sense of what that person's like and hopefully it's more interesting than a normal conversation.
If it were not for quotations, conversations between gentlemen would consist of an endless series of 'what-ho!'s.
If a man is often the subject of conversation he soon becomes the subject of criticism.
If you go to a diner in the middle of America, people are having these conversations, but our politicians are too scared to bring it up because they're worried about offending the 0. 002 percent of the country that may somehow be subject to what the conversation may be. And it's ridiculous.
Self-deport? What the heck does that mean? I have no doubt Hispanics have been alienated during this campaign. But now there's an opportunity for Gov. Romney to have a sincere conversation about what we can do and why. I absolutely advocate for comprehensive immigration reform. Republicans want to be tough and say, 'Illegals, you're gone. ' But the answer is a lot more complex than that.
Do I belong in the conversation about the best artists in the world? My answer is yes, I do.
Conversation should be like juggling; up go the balls and plates, up and over, in and out, good solid objects that glitter in the footlights and fall with a bang if you miss them.
I love the conversation between film and music.