My friends are people who like building cool stuff. We always have this joke about people who want to just start companies without making something valuable. There's a lot of that in Silicon Valley.
Surely no one can be sure he has visited Cienega; people say to themselves, do they not: 'Was it a vision; or have I, some time or other, seen dusk in a valley like this?'
Grief is like a long valley, a winding valley where any bend may reveal a totally new landscape.
Let us not wallow in the valley of despair.
A remarkable thing about the Silicon Valley culture is that its status structure is so based on technical accomplishment and prowess.
Something new will always be the source of growth in Silicon Valley.
Every season has its peaks and valleys. What you have to try to do is eliminate the Grand Canyon.
The game is full of peaks and valleys, the key is to avoid the Grand Canyon.
No tools have yet been met with in any of the gravels occurring at the higher levels of the valley of the Seine; but no importance can be attached to this negative fact, as so little search has yet been made for them.
I do like a little romance. . . just a sniff, as I call it, of the rocks and valleys. Of course, bread-and-cheese is the real thing. The rocks and valleys are no good at all, if you haven't got that.
I was chased through a chateau in the Loire Valley by a bunch of American school girls.
Everyone messes up in relationships and has peaks and valleys in their personal lives. When I realized it wasn't the end of the world and I would keep on standing, I knew it was going to be OK.
A stellar, fully-realized collection of stories. . . grounded, wonderfully, in the river valleys of western Maine. You come away not only understanding a place but the soul of its people.
I was born in San Antonio, TX, but moved to Lakewood, CO in elementary school. Then, I moved to Valley Center, CA in high school.
As thou directest the power, harm or advantage will follow, and the torrent that swept the valley may be led to turn a mill.
O thou who passest through our valleys in Thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds, allay the heat That flames from their large nostrils! Thou, O Summer, Oft pitchest here thy golden tent, and oft Beneath our oaks hast slept, while we beheld With joy thy ruddy limbs and flourishing hair.
My brother and Lauren are very close with me and they are in Sun Valley, so sometimes I need to go there and feel their presence. And there are times I need to see my bro' alone.
Silicon Valley is 130 miles from Sacramento, but it might as well be a million miles away given how it operates.
The romance of Silicon Valley was about money - excuse me, about changing the world, one million dollars at a time.
Whatever affliction comes in our life, our Lord goes into the valley with us, leading us by the hand, even carrying us when it is necessary.