It is remarkable by how much a pinch of malice enhances the penetrating power of an idea or an opinion. Our ears, it seems, are wonderfully attuned to sneers and evil reports about our fellow men.
An idea is an eye given by God for the seeing of God. Some of these eyes we cannot bear to look out of; we blind them as quickly as possible.
If it's a good movie, the sound could go off and the audience would still have a perfectly clear idea of what was going on.
We seem to have a compulsion these days to bury time capsules in order to give those people living in the next century or so some idea of what we are like.
It's such a crass idea - you're either in love or out of love.
I have no idea why I write. The old standards are: I like to express my feelings, stretch my imagination, earn money.
We'd be working in our motel room through the night, and I'd come up with an idea at two in the morning, and he'd start jumping up and down, pacing across the room, or whatever.
Any idea, plan, or purpose may be placed in the mind through repetition of thought.
All achievements, all earned riches, have their beginning in an idea.
Sometime I write a song off a central idea, instead of emotion.
I resent the idea that people would blame the messenger for the message, rather than looking at the content of the message itself.
No other question has ever moved so profoundly the spirit of man; no other idea has so fruitfully stimulated his intellect; yet no other concept stands in greater need of clarification than that of the infinite.
When people ask me exactly how much time I spend in each country, I always tell them I have no idea.
Do something. If it doesn't work, do something else. No idea is too crazy.
I was in uniform for four years, and I know that heroism doesn't occur from taking orders, but rather from people who through their own willpower and strength are willing to sacrifice their lives for an idea.