Reputation is the road to power
We worked the medley on side two of "Abbey Road" out carefully in advance. All of those mini songs were partly completed tunes; some were written while we were in India a year before. So there was just a bit of chorus here and a verse there. We welded them all together into a routine.
Take the road less travelled.
When the spirits are low, when the day appears dark, when work becomes monotonous, when hope hardly seems worth having, just mount a bicycle and go out for a spin down the road, without thought on anything but the ride you are taking.
One's homesickness for Heaven finds at least an inn there; and it's an inn on the right road.
I don't go down the road of condemning.
If there was a bridge between the Sun and the Earth, that would be a wonderful road to hell!
There is no royal road; you've got to work a good deal harder than most people want to work.
Being on the road with rock, its pretty much 90 percent guys.
The reason the Road Hole at St. Andrews is the most difficult par 4 in the world is that it was designed as a par 6.
I like a man who has a great curiosity and sense of adventure because that's the way I am. He has to have a willingness to be vulnerable and a willingness to see where the road takes us. And I want a man who is romantic.
It is time to put in place tough, new common-sense rules of the road so that our financial market rewards drive and innovation, and punishes short-cuts and abuse.
I've learned a lot about things because of the Internet. I'm happy with it, but it's a long road for me. I'm still definitely a little anti.
The road is a long one from the projection of a thing to its accomplishment.
According to my parents, I just started drumming when I was two. I traveled with them from five to seven on the road, playing percussion. Between 8 and 12, my dad sort of prepared me by teaching me every aspect of road life.
I don't have a special place or ritual for writing songs, basically I write songs whenever an idea hits me, in my hotel room, on the road, in the plane.
Everyone wants Love to follow them down their road; where is it that Love wants to go?
Where the road bends abruptly, take short steps.
I feel that energy up there on stage. The band, the crew and our road family - the look in their eyes - they're so happy to be back doing what we love to do.
We were living in the Slad Road when my father left us. I was about three.