I love men, not for what unites them, but for what divides them, and I want to know most of all what gnaws at their hearts.
What's exciting is there's a curtain that divides the audience from this other world. You want to see behind.
Words divide, pictures unite.
The destiny of man is to unite, not to divide.
You can't divide a business like a sack of apples.
Silence is a form of communication. Speech divides us.
According to Shiva, life is in the end about fixing holes. Shiva didn't speak in metaphors. fixing holes is precisely what he did. Still, it's an apt metaphor for our profession. But there's another kind of hole, and that is the wound that divides family. Sometimes this wound occurs at the moment of birth, sometimes it happens later. We are all fixing what is broken. It is the task of a lifetime. We'll leave much unfinished for the next generation.
A president can ask for reconciliation in the racial conflict that divides Americans. But reconciliation comes only from the hearts of people.
Religion is here to unite us. It's not here to divide us. If it's dividing us, it's not God's religion, it's something else.
I haven't ever felt I've had to divide my 'actress' life from the rest of my life.
Friendship multiplies the good of life and divides the evil.
Mind is dual, it always divides things into polar opposites: the conqueror and the conquered, the observer and the observed, the object and the subject, the day and the night. It goes on dividing things which are not divided. Neither is the day divided from the night, nor is birth divided from death. They are one energy. But mind goes on dividing everything into polarities, opposites. Nothing is opposite in existence; every contradiction is only apparent. Deep down all contradictions are meeting together.
Love joins and then divides. How else would we be growing?
What divides us pales in comparison to what unites us.
I know that I haven’t powers enough to divide myself into one who earns and one who creates.
We are all agreed that your theory is crazy. The question which divides us is whether it is crazy enough to have a chance of being correct. My own feeling is that it is not crazy enough.
It's amazing how close I have been, all this time, to my old life. And yet the distance that divides me from it is vast.
Every girl would like to marry a rich husband. I did twice. But what divides girls into two groups is this question - do you first think of money and then love, or vice versa?
Comedy unites, it doesn't divide!
…Perhaps this momentary life of ours is only the light that divides our infinite origin from our infinite end.