Look for the valleys, the green places, and fly through them. There will always be a way through.
I've gotten to go to a lot of places that I never would have been able to go and been able to meet a lot of people. And every now and then you'll be doing something and you're like, "I can't believe I get to do this. "
The world is not fair, and often fools, cowards, liars and the selfish hide in high places.
This is the place of places and and it is here.
Mysteries are not riddles. Mysteries are places to go with your mind. You go into mysteries.
Yes, I am a thorough republican. No other form of government is so favorable to the growth of art. . . . because of the importance it places on the individual, their liberty, self-expression, creativity, and personal responsibility.
I don't have proper places to run.
We each have our hiding places and we each put up with the little quirks of the people we love.
I look around and there are needs that people have. Places have needs. These times have needs, and I have the education and the ability to communicate with it and help to solve those needs.
You meet a new person, you go with him and suddenly you get a whole new city. . . you go down new streets, you see houses you never saw before, pass places you didn't even know were there. Everything changes.
Simplicity is cosmic, because it places our life on the same scale as all life, of innocent Nature herself, who is all-powerful.
I believe everything learned in college is an answer to a question that someone has posed. Questions get posed differently and the answers that come back transport us to places we never knew existed.
I would have liked the Beatles never to have broken up. I wanted to get us back on the road doing small places, then move up to our previous form and then go and play. Just make music, and whatever else there was would be secondary.
Beautiful places are almost alive! When you visit them, you can feel their breaths!
Happiness is like manna; it is to be gathered in grains, and enjoyed every day. It will not keep; it cannot be accumulated; nor have we got to go out of ourselves or into remote places to gather it, since it has rained down from a Heaven, at our very door.
For when the unclean spirit is gone out of a man, he walketh through places without water, seeking rest; and not finding. . .
If you want to be a new man you have to stay in new places, and do new things, with people who never knew you before. If you go back to the same old ways, what else can you be but the same old person?
Because of the realities of human nature, perfect peace is achieved in two places only: in the grave and at the typewriter.
Goldie [Hawn] is one of the sharpest ladies I've ever worked with. She doesn't miss a thing. She's my greatest audience. She laughs at all my stories and in the right places, too.
When you meet the man [Brassai] you see at once that he is equipped with no ordinary eyes. And the sharpness of vision and depth of insight are revealed in Brassai's lifelong photographic exploration of Paris - its people, places, and things.