An artist is a man of action, whether he creates a personality, invents an expedient, or finds the issue of a complicated situation.
Action is consolatory. It is the enemy of thought and the friend of flattering illusions.
As in political so in literary action a man wins friends for himself mostly by the passion of his prejudices and the consistent narrowness of his outlook.
Those of us who were brought up as Christians and have lost our faith have retained the sense of sin without the saving belief in redemption. This poisons our thought and so paralyses us in action.
No action is without its side effects.
Earth Day 1970 was irrefutable evidence that the American people understood the environmental threat and wanted action to resolve it.
The environmental crisis is a global problem, and only global action will resolve it.
Like the canary in the coal mine, the climate changes already evident in the Arctic are a call to action.
Talent, lying in the understanding, is often inherited; genius, being the action of reason or imagination, rarely or never.
He who truly believes that which prompts him to an action has looked upon the action to lust after it, he has committed it already in his heart.
When an action is once done, it is right or wrong for ever; no accidental failure of its good or evil fruits can possibly alter that.
A man who waits to believe in action before acting is anything you like, but he's not a man of action. You must act as you breathe.
All action takes place, so to speak, in a kind of twilight, which like a fog or moonlight, often tends to make things seem grotesque and larger than they really are.
It is even better to act quickly and err than to hesitate until the time of action is past.
Man, like other organisms, is so perfectly coordinated that he may easily forget, whether awake or asleep, that he is a colony of cells in action, and that it is the cells which achieve, through him, what he has the illusion of accomplishing himself.