Me, I walk along and feel quietly defensive, a recluse in the Land of We. That's quite the loaded word, 'we.
But Shakespeare's magic could not copied be; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
We cannot walk through life on mountain peaks.
Every day I walk out into the world to be dazzled, then to be reflective.
. . . maybe he overreacted a bit. " "A bit? That's like Hitler saying, 'Oooh, I just meant to go for a little walk, but then I accidentally invaded Poland.
. . . the human body is much stronger than we think. It seems to laugh at the cobwebs of despair that the heart weaves before our eyes in order to blind us to our fate. The body walks and goes on walking.
One of the things I find about getting older is that I seem to get louder, more voluble; that I constantly have to walk around repressing my vitality.
If you fear something, walk into it.
I want you to walk out of here tonight not loving me more, but loving yourselves more.
No matter how bad things get, you can still walk away.
. . . then he offers me his arm. As I take it, I wonder what folly decreed that women cannot walk unassisted.
My hair walks into a room before I do.
If you're going to walk through hell, keep going.
Sometimes I just walk through; I just show up, as in The Other Sister.
Even though I've been doing it for so long, I still feel fresh. Even when I walk out on stage, I still feel pretty much the same as I've always felt.
If in doubt, just walk until your day becomes interesting.
Sports for me is when a guy walks off the court, and you really can't tell whether he won or lost, when he carries himself with pride either way.
I'm working on a snow scene right now, and it's summer. It's hot, and I will get chilly. I'll have to turn on the heat. My wife walks in, and it's 95 degrees in the studio. I know it's nutty, but it's a projection you have where you step into the painting.
Your decision to walk creates the path ahead
After tiny has tried ballerina pose, swing-batter-batter pose, pump-up-the-jam pose, and top-of-the-mountain-sound-of-music pose in the reflection of the bean, he walks us to a bench overlooking lake shore drive.