Where Are You Quotes

Nothing else counts except what you want.

To avoid having bad things happen, learning to manage your anger and to actually share how you really feel about something, and get it behind you is one of the most important aspects of growing up.

When you're president, you learn to act like you know what you're talking about. And it's a great skill.

Focus on increasing service. Becoming great where you are. Pile in the wood. The heat will follow.

It all depends whether hope is in front or behind you.

It always amazes me when people go rent horses and ride them. You mean you want me to pay you to ride a horse?

There is no good in living in a society where you are merely the equal of everybody else. The true pleasure of life is to live with your inferiors.

You just have to know what you want and what you're doing and it leads to a kind of general well-being, which I think you sensed when you were there.

Would you like to hear a nice definition of jealousy? It's the feeling that you get when someone you absolutely detest is having a wonderful time without you.

I think you can find yourself on one of these shows for a long period of time and think that all you'll ever be able to do is that character. Certainly people think of you that way.

Your second ducat, like your second million, is never quite as sweet.

I will love you truly forever and a day!

The people you hate, well, this is the question about such people: why do you hate them?

She dreams of him that has forgot her love; You dote on her that cares not for your love. 'Tis pity love should be so contrary; And thinking of it makes me cry 'alas!

Not stepping over the bounds of modesty.

Ere I could make thee open thy white hand, and clap thyself my love; then didst thou utter, I am your's for ever!

There's beggary in love that can be reckoned

What is light, if Sylvia be not seen? What is joy if Sylvia be not by?

She will die if you love her not, And she will die ere she might make her love known

Love will not be spurred to what it loathes

Is this the generation of love? Hot blood, hot thoughts and hot deeds? Why, they are vipers. Is love a generation of vipers?

I'll make my heaven in a lady's lap

I wish you well and so I take my leave, I Pray you know me when we meet again.

Love yourself; and in that love not unconsidered leave your honor.

We cannot fight for love, as men may do; we shou'd be woo'd, and were not made to woo

Thanks, sir; all the rest is mute.

Have I caught thee, my heavenly jewel? Why, now let me die, for I have lived long enough.

The sight of lovers feedeth those in love.

Be like you thought our love would last too long, if it were chain'd together

Tempt not a desperate man

You have but mistook me all the while... I live by bread like you, taste grief, feel want, need friends. Conditioned thus how can you call me king?

Polonius: Do you know me, my lord? Hamlet: Excellent well. You are a fishmonger.

I thank you all and here dismiss you all, and to the love and favor of my country commit myself, my person, and the cause.

So far be distant; and good night, sweet friend: thy love ne'er alter, till they sweet life end

Say, thou art mine; and ever, My love, as it begins, shall so persevere

I know no ways to mince it in love, but directly to say - I love you

I love you more than word can wield the matter, Dearer than eye-sight, space and liberty

By Heaven, my soul is purg'd from grudging hate; And with my hand I seal my true heart's love

What? do I love her, that I desire to hear her speak again, and feast upon her eyes

Oh, injurious love, that respites me a life, whose very comfort is still a dying horror

I have pursued her, as love hath pursued me

I love thee, and it is my love that speaks

Thou ever young, fresh, lov'd, and delicate wooer, whose blush doth thaw the consecrated snow

To be in love, where scorn is bought with groans; coy looks, with heart-sore sighs; one fading moment's mirth

I have lov'd her ever since I saw her; and still I see her beautiful

For love, thou know'st, is full of jealousy

My love is thaw'd; Which, like a waxen image 'gainst a fire, bears no impression of the thing it was

My love's more richer than my tongue.

Decide what you want to do. Then decide to do it. Then do it.

A big lesson that I'm always having to be reminded of is, you can't control how you feel, but you can control how you respond.