What a wee little part of a person's life are his acts and his words! His real life is led in his head and is known to none but himself.
In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
Words without deeds violates the moral and legal obligation we have under the genocide convention but more importantly violates our sense of right and wrong and the standards we have as human beings about looking to care for one another.
I know how easy it is for one to stay well within moral ethical and legal bounds through the skillful use of words - and to thereby spin sidestep circumvent or bend a truth completely out of shape. To that extent we are all liars on numerous occasions.
I've done some TV and I've done a lot of theater obviously and the last character I played on Broadway was a very fast-talking broad. I'm used to learning material and words.
Learning another language is not only learning different words for the same things but learning another way to think about things.
Words are but wind and learning is nothing but words ergo learning is nothing but wind.
Even from their infancy we frame them to the sports of love: their instruction behavior attire grace learning and all their words azimuth only at love respects only affection. Their nurses and their keepers imprint no other thing in them.
Actions not words are the ultimate results of leadership.
With all due respect to lawyers it's wonderful that you have this intricate knowledge. You break down words to the nth degree. And sometimes I find it rather disgusting. And it goes on and on.
There can be no proof that Blake's lyric is composed of the best words in the best order only a conviction accepted by our knowledge and judgment that it is so.
It's hard to decide how to match words to music. It's not like it's twice the work. It's always difficult for me to explain to the composer what I'm looking for. I'm not a professional I lack even basic knowledge about writing music.
In other words knowledge of the external world begins with an immediate utilisation of things whereas knowledge of self is stopped by this purely practical and utilitarian contact.
There is no greater impediment to the advancement of knowledge than the ambiguity of words.
And I pray thee loving Jesus that as Thou hast graciously given me to drink in with delight the words of Thy knowledge so Thou wouldst mercifully grant me to attain one day to Thee the fountain of all wisdom and to appear forever before Thy face.
He that hath knowledge spareth his words.
Serious sport has nothing to do with fair play. It is bound up with hatred jealousy boastfulness disregard of all rules and sadistic pleasure in witnessing violence. In other words it is war minus the shooting.
Music is an art that expresses the inexpressible. It rises far above what words can mean or the intelligence define. Its domain is the imponderable and impalpable land of the unconscious.
Rehearsals and this band are two words that don't really go together kinda like Military Intelligence.
The 'Robben Island Bible' has arrived at the British Museum. It's a garish thing its cover plastered with pink and gold Hindu images designed to hide its contents. Within is the finest collection of words generated by human intelligence: the complete works of William Shakespeare.
An intellectual is a man who takes more words than necessary to tell more than he knows.
So I wanted to sing inspirational music and that's exactly how I approached it - only the words have been changed to declare my relationship with God.
Rap music's been around for too long now to be inspirational. The words are but the music isn't.
When deeds speak words are nothing.
The future is hidden by a dark impenetrable veil and yet we struggle to pierce through it.