Quotes About Fulfillment

She said if she couldn't play, she had nothing left. What about me?

About being grateful for what you have instead of yearning for what you think you want.

Ever hear the one about that dog that spent its life chasing cars and finally caught one—and had no idea what to do with it? I'm that dog.

But after shows, I craved connection. I craved skin-the taste of another woman's sweat. If it couldn't be hers , well, then anyone's would do...for a few hours.

I realize it's not just Willem I'm looking for; it's Lulu too.

Maybe this is the point of it all. Maybe this is where the road is meant to end.

Has escuchado hablar de un perro que gastó su vida persiguiendo carros y cuando finalmente atrapó a uno… no tenía idea que hacer con él? Soy ese perro. -Adam

I kiss Allyson. I complete the history that came before us, and in doing so, begin one all of our own. Double happiness: I get it now.

Oddly enough, though, that day with Lulu it didn't feel anything like falling. It felt like arriving

you're wrong about quitting when you're ahead. It means being grateful. Stopping when you realize you have is enough.

My chips are all cashed out. There's nothing to lose. Or maybe I've already lost it and found it, and whatever else there might be to lose...

Don't worry, I plan on living a long time." "Why are you making a bucket list, then?" "Because if you wait until you're really dying, it's too late.

Mientras lo miro, es como si solo fuéramos nosotros dos. Solo Willem y yo. Todo lo demás desaparece: el sonido de los timbres de las bicicletas y las campanadas del tranvía desaparecen. El grupo de chicos ruidosos sentados junto a nosotros desaparece. Los otros actores desaparecen. El último año desaparece. Todas mis dudas desaparecen. El sentimiento de estar en el camino correcto llena cada parte de mí. Lo he encontrado. Aquí. Como Orlando. Todo me ha llevado a esto.

Tulisan ini takkan membantuku menemukannya. Tapi dengan menulis, aku merasa lebih baik, bukan, bukan hanya lebih baik, tapi puas.

But in writing, I feel good - no, not just good, but full. Right, somehow. It's a feeling I haven't experienced in a long, long time, and it's this more than anything that convinces me...

Penso no que a minha mãe me disse: que a pessoa deve sentir-se grata pelo que tem em vez de passar o tempo à procura do que pensa que quer. Aqui sentada no campus que ele frequentou noutros tempos, julgo que percebi finalmente o que ela queria dizer. Julgo que percebi finalmente o que significa desistir enquanto se vai na frente.

Did you like it? Juilliard?" I ask. "Was it everything you thought it'd be?" "No," she says, and again, I feel this strange sense of victory. Until she elaborates. "It was more." "Oh.

Kehidupan menjadi sangat sulit dan rumit kalau kita membiarkan diri kita berlari terus ke tempat tujuan. Lupa bahwa hari ini, di tempat ini, dengan badan yang ini, plus jumlah rejeki hari ini, juga menghadirkan 'tujuan-tujuan' besar yang tidak kalah menariknya. Jika kita menghabiskan semua waktu untuk berlari, tidak hanya lelah dan capek hasilnya, tetapi juga kehilangan sense of direction. Inilah akar dari kehidupan banyak orang yang tandus dan kering.

What is envisaged is a point or stretch lying at the end of history; it forms part of what are called "days"; that thereafter there shall be no more days, but something of a different nature is not implied.

El punto de separación entre el antiguo y el nuevo diatheke es la muerte de Cristo. El fin del viejo pacto y el principio del nuevo radica en la muerte, o tal vez sería más correcto decir en la ascensión de Cristo

There is work that is work and there is play that is play; there is play that is work and work that is play. And in only one of these lies happiness.

I'm looking at working with people I get on with, that respect me, that don't just see me as a piece of ass. Which I have experienced as well. I've nearly walked off very big films before, and I would, because I don't want that in my life. I want to enjoy the work I do.

You are mine, woman, and I am yours. Until you, my life was desolate. I existed, but I didn't truly live. Now I live, even in my death.

Sometimes what we want isn't what we need.