The fire inside people is like a match; the way to ignite that flame is initially through friction, then other matches are lit through warmth.
Songs come from all over the place. You can't predict what you're going to like. You might like something that doesn't fit right now. What was working for you at one point, something you've loved for years and years, when you get together with everybody, you think, this doesn't match up with what's going on with you personally.
There are two main strategies we can try to improve the quality of life. The first is to try making external conditions match our goals. The second is to change how we experience external conditions to make them fit our goals better.
I'll match my flops with anybody's but I wouldn't have missed 'em.
I almost wish I could be more exciting, that I could match what is happening out there to me.
Bring me men to match my mountains: Bring me men to match my plains: Men with empires in their purpose and new eras in their brains.
The power of home run hitters in the majors is different from those here. It's probably difficult for me to match that power now.
I just think about what I am doing on my side of the net, which requires focus. Even after all the years I've been playing, I still get butterflies before each match.
For my second match it's pretty good.
"My insides don't match up with my outsides. " "Do anyone's inside and outsides match up?" "I don't know. I'm only me. " "Maybe that's what a person's personality is: the difference between the inside and the outside. "
It is difficult to be yourself on court, as you become very involved in the match and very focused.
I'm an individual. I do not want to get into a pissing match with an organization that is a de-facto gigadollar-turnover multinational!
Love: a burnt match skating in a urinal.
From one match to the next, I kept on winning.
My biggest problem will be lack of match toughness but I am a positive, optimistic person.
Great love isn't two people finding the perfect match in one another. Great love is two people making the choice to be a match.
I attended the bedside of a friend who was dying in a Dublin hospital. She lived her last hours in a public ward with a television blaring out a football match, all but drowning our final conversation.
The pinafore of the child will be more than a match for the frock of the bishop and the surplice of the priest.
Between the ages of fourteen and twenty-four, foreplay changes from being something that boys want to do and girls don't, to something that women want and men can't be bothered with. . . . The perfect match, if you ask me, is between the Cosmo woman and the fourteen-year old boy.
Transferring your passion to your job is far easier than finding a job that happens to match your passion.