Ideally I envision a future where people are supporting themselves and each other using the things we already have - perhaps a place where one can fully support oneself with the help of others within smaller, sustainable communities. Being interdependent instead of relying mostly on machines for the things we need.
I never have the nagging doubt of wondering whether perhaps I am wrong.
Death: the grand perhaps.
Don't say I hate institutionalised religion - rather than saying I hate those things, which I do not, what I'm saying is that perhaps there is a way of opening more doors, rather than closing so many.
Perhaps the better word is emotional yes, I am an emotional man
[On masturbation:] I think that it is part of human sexuality, and perhaps it should be taught.
To be good we must needs have suffered; but perhaps it is necessary to have caused suffering before we can become better.
I climbed into Misery and called Uncle Bob. “We hooking up?” “Why does everything out of your mouth make me sound incestuous?” “Um, I wasn’t aware that it did. Perhaps you have a guilty conscience. ” “Charley. ” “Is there something you need to get off your chest? Besides that skank I saw you with the other day?
Perhaps too much of everything is as bad as too little.
All but a few of the organizations do not specifically promise to deliver superior investment performance although it is perhaps not unreasonable for the public to draw such an inference from their advertised emphasis on professional management.
I found the best ideas usually came, not when one was actively striving for them, but when one was in a more relaxed state… I used to take long solitary walks on Sundays, during which I tended to review the current situation in a leisurely way. Such occasions often proved fruitful, even though (or perhaps, because) the primary purpose of the walk was relaxation and not research.
Celibacy and suicide are a similar levels of understanding, suicide and a martyr's death not so by any means, perhaps marriage and a martyr's death.
Am I too old, perhaps, ever to take in another's life to share with mine on a permanent basis? If so, I must make do with what I have. . . and what I have is a great richness of friends and a positively ardent love of nature. Not nothing!
Learning appears as a way of staying young, perhaps of staying alive, and also as a way of growing up, perhaps facing death.
Perhaps the image you have of the devil is a cartoon of a man in a red suit with horns a pointy tale and a pitch fork, Satan would love for you to think of him as a harmless cartoon character, but don't be fooled. . . Satan is anything but harmless.
I feel that the BBC World Service is not as versatile as it used to be - or perhaps I'm not listening at the right times.
There are monstrous changes taking place in the world, forces shaping a future whose face we do not know. Some of these forces seem evil to us, perhaps not in themselves but because their tendency is to eliminate other things we hold good.
Perhaps we can never understand our own children, because there is too much of ourselves inside there, or perhaps we are just blinded by the illusion that there is so much of ourselves inside of them.
If the heart has its reasons, perhaps the body Has its own lumbering sort of carnal spirit, Felt in the tingling bruises of collision, And known to captains as esprit de corps.
Meditation, perhaps, is the only alchemy that can transform a beggar into an emperor.
