I had a very supportive family environment that gave me room to explore and discover things about myself.
My mind has been the most discontented and restless one that ever was put into a body too small for it. . . . I never felt my mind repose upon anything with complete and undistracted enjoyment- upon no person but you. When you are in the room my thoughts never fly out of window: you always concentrate my whole senses
What is a soul? It's like electricity - we don't really know what it is, but it's a force that can light a room.
Dining rooms are really all about the table and the chairs.
What we remember most about rooms we like is the 'atmosphere. '
The minute that you make the discussion in the room more well-rounded, multicultural, and of course having differences in gender, you're going to have a different approach.
Someone could walk into this room and say your life is on fire.
You get a kind of surreal feeling and also it allows you to focus on the things we want you to focus on in a new way - the stuff that's very small and mundane that happens in a person's life when they're in a hotel room. There's more interest because you're seeing a puppet do things that you're very familiar with that you might not notice if it was a human doing it.
Live enough of what you've always dreamed of doing, and there's no room left for feeling bad.
Women have a favorite room, men a favorite chair.
I'm sure there will continue to be exciting new products and major changes, but it looks as if the existing technology has a great deal of room to grow and prosper.
It's a strange feeling, being so utterly surrounded by her. Her life scent is on everything. She's on me and under me and next to me. It's as if the entire room is made out of her.
I would lock myself in my room and drink a case of Corona and smoke a load of pot.
First rule of magic? Always be the smartest guy in the room.
Rooms should be timeless.
Some people brighten up a room just by leaving it.
Always take an extra quarter to the laundry room.
Tink was not all bad: or, rather, she was all bad just now, but, on the other hand, sometimes she was all good. Fairies have to be one thing or the other, because being so small they unfortunately have room for one feeling only at a time. They are, however, allowed to change, only it must be a complete change.
There was enough tension in the room to send a fleet of the nervous running for their tranquilizers.
I walk out of the room, lurching under the weight of the lesson I've learned less than one hour into wifehood: How quickly the sweetest love turns rancid when it isn't returned. When the one you love loves someone else.