All the happiness there is in this world Arises from wishing others to be happy. And all the suffering there is in this world Arises from wishing oneself to be happy.
It's all about love. We're either in love, dreaming about love, recovering from it, wishing for it or reflecting on it. That's what this record [Call Me Irresponsible] is about.
It's ungrateful to be wishing you were doing something else at the moment you are living. You haven't lived in the moment that you are really living, you are wishing you were somewhere else.
It is not a matter of wishing success to the victim of aggression, but of sharing his fate; one must accompany him to his death or to victory
Evil cannot be conquered by wishing.
The artist uses the talent he has, wishing he had more talent. The talent uses the artist it has, wishing it had more artist.
Lookin at herself, but wishing she was someone else because the body of the doll that don't look like hers at all. So she straps it on, she sucks it in, she throws it up and gives a grin.
This may be a thing you neither want nor need," she said. "But I'd rather you have it, wishing didn't, than not have it and wish you did.
That's how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can't experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.
I'd rather end up wishing I hadn’t than end up wishing I had.
What changes your world is not wishing for change; what changes your world is changing!
Maybe my sister and I shared more than we thought. We were both waiting and wishing for something we couldn't completely control: I wanted to be alone, and she the total opposite. It was weird, really, to have something so contrary in common. But at least it was something.
I can never pick up a thing without wishing to improve it.
It's never gone so far as me wishing I'd never done 'Quadrophenia,' but there was a time when I wouldn't talk about it because I wanted people to be interested in me for other things as well.
I just left wishing that it was longer because I enjoyed it so thoroughly.
A choice which confronts every one of us at every moment is this: Shall we permit our fellow men to know us as we now are, or shall we seek instead to remain an enigma, an uncertain quantity , wishing to be seen as something we are not?
I'm scared of you two in the same place. That's like putting in an order for trouble, rather than just wishing for it.
What about you?" "Not a clue. I keep wishing I could bake a cake or something.
Only I keep wishing I could think of a way. . . to show the Capitol they don't own me. That I'm more than just a piece in their Games.
But darling, I wish you well On your way to the wishing well