The perfect date is the one where anything and everything goes wrong, but at the end of it, all you want is to see them again.
Accept everything about yourself - I mean everything, You are you and that is the beginning and the end - no apologies, no regrets.
I'm the end of the line; absurd and appalling as it may seem, serious New York theater has died in my lifetime.
Things meant to appeal to the masses usually end up appealing to no one.
Government is like a baby. An alimentary canal with a big appetite at one end and no sense of responsibility at the other.
Applause is the spur of noble minds, the end and aim of weak ones.
A stand-up comic is judged by every line. Singers get applause at the end of their song no matter how bad they are.
I started on an Apple II, which I had bought at the very end of 1978 for half of my annual income. I made $4,500 a year, and I spent half of it on the computer.
There is this myth, that America is a melting pot, but what happens in assimilation is that we end up deliberately choosing the American things - hot dogs and apple pie - and ignoring the Chinese offerings.
Working with a lot of people at the same time is a task. I really like making stuff and getting stuff done. One of the things I really liked about Facebook was that I could always move so quickly. I wrote the original application in, like, nine days at the end of January.
It's quite ironic I suppose, it's that thing about being in a group when you all start out as friends and then invariably end up hating each other. So I just thought they needed telling really, in case they were labouring under the apprehension that they were still friends.
When I left to go into apprenticeship in 1949, it was only four years after the war, and people don't realize, we still had tickets for butter, meat and so forth in France until 1947. It's not like the end of the war, everything was plentiful - it wasn't.
Clearly, we must denounce militaristic approaches to global unrest and find life-affirming ways to end repressive cycles of violence rooted in discrimination, humiliation, and despair.
One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe.
I got anxiety in April of 2014. I was hospitalized for two weeks, and they didn't know what was wrong with me, and at the end, they gave me a low dosage of Xanax. Before the whole anti-Xanax message in what I do, I was actually pro-Xanax culture.
My birth at the end of July 1967 makes me a child of the naksa, or setback, as the Arab defeat during the June 1967 war with Israel is euphemistically known in Arabic.
As the archaeology of our thought easily shows, man is an invention of recent date. And one perhaps nearing its end.
Whatever good things we build end up building us.
A great building must begin with the unmeasurable, must go through measurable means when it is being designed and in the end must be unmeasurable.
Some studies suggest that the Arctic Ocean may be ice-free by the end of the century.
