Quotes About Beginnings

I am a caster of nets. Tyrants and emperors rise and fall. Civilizations burgeon then die, but there are always casters of nets. And tillers of the soil, and herders in the pastures. We are where civilization begins, and when it ends, we are there to begin it again.

Whatever you want to do in the industry, do it on the smallest level at first. If you want to be a writer, write a screenplay in your house. If you want to be an actor, put on a one-man show. If you want to be a stand-up comedian, go to an open mic.

When me and Sheila got married, all we had was an oval table, four chairs, a bed, and a painting by Matthew Smith.

A great deal has been said about love at first sight; I am perfectly aware of love's retrospective tendency to make a legend of itself, turn its beginnings into myth; so I don't want to assert that it was love; but I have no doubt there was a kind of clairvoyance at work: I immediately felt, sensed, grasped the essence of Lucie's being or, to be more precise, the essence of what she was later to become for me; Lucie had revealed herself to me the way religious truth reveals itself.

Mluvívá se o láskách na první pohled; jsem si pÃ…â"¢íliÅ¡ dobÃ…â"¢e vÄ›dom toho, že láska má sklon vytváÃ…â"¢et sama ze sebe legendu a zpÄ›tnÄ› mytizovat své po?átky

My love for animals started before I can remember.

I fell in love with the art of acting back when I was 10 years old, actually.

I used to think that when people fell in love, they just landed where they landed, and they had no choice in the matter afterward. And maybe that's true of beginnings, but it's not true of this, now.

Music is my first love, where my artistic journey began.

Ever since I was little it was programmed into me that London is where great theatre occurs and all the big shows you love start there.

Sometimes love does not have the most honorable beginnings, and the endings, the endings will break you in half. It's everything in between we live for.

Love does not always begin or end the way we wish it would.

hope and uncertainty [are] the twin ingredients necessary for romance to thrive. ... Nothing begins with so much excitement and hope, or fails as often, as love.

All the things I've thought about love are true. It's beautiful and terrible and it doesn't make things perfect. It ends things, and it brings beginnings. This is mine.

Cuántos de nosotros comenzamos un nuevo expediente con cada día de nuestra vida?

Cuántos de nosotros empezamos un nuevo registro cada día de nuestra vida?

Life is all beginnings and ends. Nothing stays the same, lad.

Over and over, we start our own tales, compose our own stories, whether our lives are short or long. Until at last all our beginnings come down to just one end, and the tale of who we are is done.

At such times the universe gets a little closer to us. They are strange times, times of beginnings and endings. Dangerous and powerful. And we feel it even if we don't know what it is. These times are not necessarily good, and not necessarily bad. In fact, what they are depends on what *we* are.

There are very few starts. Oh, some things seem to be beginnings. The curtain goes up, the first pawn moves, the first shot is fired - but that's not the start. The play, the game, the war is just a little window on a ribbon of events that may extend back thousands of years. The point is, there's always something before. It's always a case of Now Read On.

Lots of things have never happened before. We're only born once.

It was, in fact, one of those places that exist merely so that people can have come from them. The universe is littered with them: hidden villages, windswept little towns under wide skies, isolated cabins on chilly mountains, whose only mark on history is to be the incredibly ordinary place where something extraordinary started to happen. Often there is no more than a little plaque to reveal that, against all gynecological probability, someone very famous was born halfway up a wall.

When I was nine years old, I was on the cover of 'Sport Karate' magazine.

First time I sang, I was singing Alicia Keys in the bathroom of my mom's beauty shop. I was six.