Now if the harvest is over, And the world cold, Give me the bonus of laughter, As I lose hold.
The whole world opened to me when I learned to read.
We were at our best when we were playing in the dance halls of Liverpool and Hamburg. The world never saw that.
I used to go missing a lot... Miss Canada, Miss United Kingdom, Miss World.
On March 4th, 1830, I arrived in London, where a new world seemed opened to me.
No philosophy, no religion, has ever brought so glad a message to the world as this good news of Atheism.
I remember being young in the 1960s... we had a great sense of the future, a great big hope. This is what is missing in the youth today. This being able to dream and to change the world.
I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought of grief... For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
I don't know what more to say. I mean, we're all going to die in a world that is worse than when we entered it.
If the world was perfect, it wouldn't be.
The key to the mystery of a great artist is that for reasons unknown, he will give away his energies and his life just to make sure that one note follows another... and leaves us with the feeling that something is right in the world.
It was a great way to work. In those days, you had to be there. It was your world. It was your club. Your friends were there, your associates were there, your security was there.
I have discovered that there are two types of command interfaces in the world of computing: good interfaces and user interfaces.
When you're watching the news, how many days in a row can you watch that and feel good about yourself and the world?
In this very real world, good doesn't drive out evil. Evil doesn't drive out good. But the energetic displaces the passive.