Programs today get very fat; the enhancements tend to slow the programs down because people put in special checks. When they want to add some feature, they'll just stick in these checks without thinking how they might slow the thing down.
I like to learn things slow, I like learning alot, I like to get it all again and in the end, You know you get what you got. . .
God, teach me to be patient, teach me to go slow
I don't mind a crowd's not laughing; it's the groans that slow down the show.
The words are the important thing. Don't worry about tunes. Take a tune, sing high when they sing low, sing fast when they sing slow, and you've got a new tune.
His ear heard more than what was said to him, and his slow speech had overtones not of thought, but of understanding beyond thought.
Marching onward, marching onward Marching to that lovely tune Marching onward, marching onward Happy as a bird in June Sliding onward, sliding onward Listen to that rag Hop and skip now do that slow, oh Do that slow drag Dance slowly, prance slowly Now you hear that pretty rag Dance slowly, prance slowly Now you do the real slow drag Waltz slowly, waltz slowly Listen to the ragtime Hop and skip Now do the slow, oh, do the slow drag
Influence is just persuasion in slow motion.
Thou foster-child of Silence and slow Time.
Perfectionism is slow death.
You know, a TV show is a slow build.
For some reason, you will no longer be the person you believed you once were. You'll detect slow and subtle shifts going on all around you, more importantly shifts in you. Worse, you'll realize it's always been shifting, like a shimmer of sorts, a vast shimmer, only dark like a room. But you won't understand why or how.
I go too fast to see much, only the tops of everything. I've got to prowl slow some time through this country.
come he slow or come he fast it is but death that comes at last
I'm beginning to perceive motherhood as a long, slow letting go, of which birth is just the first step.
Start slow and taper off.
He blinked a few times, each motion so slow that he was never quite sure if he’d get his eyes open again. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. Funny how he was only just realizing it. Funnier still that he couldn’t seem to summon any concern for her maidenly sensibilities. She might be blushing. He couldn’t tell. It was too dark to see. But it didn’t matter. This was Honoria. She was a good egg. A sensible egg. She wouldn’t be scarred forever by the sight of his chest.
Depression starts slow.
Sometimes I think there are only two instructions we need to follow to develop and deepen our spiritual life: slow down and let go.
Life is short and progress is slow
