This is going to sound really sad, but I didn't really have any heartthrobs when I was growing up. I was a bit of a geek.
The art of living lies not in eliminating but in growing with troubles.
(p. pr. & vb. n.) of Grow
Growing Greener doesn't produce money for farmland preservation or open space preservation.
Growing nails breaks all conducts (aachar). When one conduct breaks, it breaks all other conducts.
Gather the scattered fragments of your broken heart. Pick them up off the floor and weave them into the tapestry of your life so that when you find the light again-and you will- you'll remember that l...
I have this sense that I didn't really start growing up until my twenties.
If one comes to the sense that they have arrived, they no longer feel the need to submit themselves to the process of learning and growing. This is a dangerous mindset to carry. The day that we stop l...
Always make an effort to be around people who will help you grow.
Why stay we on earth except to grow?
Our desire to say more grows bigger and what to say about it, except that saying is not always about saying, growing is not always about growing.
We often lose ourselves to where we think we should be, rather than celebrate where we already are.
I look in the mirror through the eyes of the child that was me.
Against barbarity, poetry can resist only by confirming its attachment to human fragility like a blade of grass growing on a wall while armies march by.
There is an extraordinary collaborative spirit when you are learning and growing.
My dad believed in scaring us as we were growing up. Scaring the boys who wanted to date us more.
I was a handful growing up.
I used to be addicted to 'Reader's Digest' growing up. I would read the stories about love, and I guess that's where I became a hopeless romantic. I draw from that a lot.
Growing up in the Sacramento Valley in the '70s, we were all pretty big into cars. Of course, I had to nerd out and be a fan of Bob Tullius' Group 44 Jaguars instead of Corvettes/Camaros.
Music exists for the purpose of growing an admirable heart.
Language-wise, my mom and dad's dialect, they're pretty obscure. It's Chinese, but not your traditional Chinese, like Cantonese or Mandarin. It wasn't something that I got to use very much growing up....