What is laid down, ordered, factual is never enough to embrace the whole truth: life always spills over the rim of every cup.
I never wanted to be that fad type of artist. When I looked up to artists, watching TV, I wanted to see somebody. I wanted to touch that person. I wanted to sound like them. I wanted to move like them. That' s what I want my fans to do. So that's why, everything that I do, the music I make, how I dress, it's all based off my lifestyle.
Old soldiers never die; they just fade away.
Rock n' roll seems like it's faded away sometimes, but it will never die.
Me wanting to be an artist never really faded away. I knew that no matter what else I tried to pursue, my passion was always that.
What is it precisely, that feeling of 'returning' from a poem? Something is lighter, softer, larger - then it fades, but never completely.
My passion never fades out.
What I did not want to be was a fad, because fads die. I had one of the George Michael Wham! neon-colored sweatshirts, and I thought it would never go out of style. Fads die.
Goodness is the only investment that never fails.
When language fails, violence becomes a language; I never had that feeling.
Life is never fair, and perhaps it is a good thing for most of us that it is not.
There was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass.
It would be a pity if, frustrated by the price of travel, we elected to become a society that never made contact, that never gave SETI a fair chance.
Being a movie star, and this applies to all of them, means being looked at from every possible direction. You are never left at peace, you're just fair game.
Dale Jr. has never gotten a fair shake from the start because, guess what? He's not his father. He was always supposed to have been someone else. The pressure he's under is unreal.
Tito Ortiz vs. Chuck Liddell III, the fight that all the fans wanted to see for the longest time and never got a chance to. I never got a fair shake when I was with the UFC against Chuck, any of the times I ever fought against him.
When it comes to idiots, America's got more than its fair share. If idiots were energy, it would be a source that would never run out.
Let a man sow a field or plant a farm never so well, yet he cannot foretell who will gather in the fruits; another may build him a house of fairest proportion, yet he knows not who will inhabit it.
Envy, like the worm, never runs but to the fairest fruit; like a cunning bloodhound, it singles out the fattest deer in the flock.
Physical strength can never permanently withstand the impact of spiritual force.
