Pastoral Resources

I am filled with awe that filmmakers have the capacity to stir us and give us back a sense of wonder.

I look at my clarinet sometimes and I think, I wonder what's going to come out of there tonight? You never know.

I don't know if I practiced more than anybody, but I sure practiced enough. I still wonder if somebody - somewhere - was practicing more than me.

When some guy shows up with a shopping bag full of records and CD's and wants me to sign every one plus fifteen pieces of blank paper I wonder what the hell is he doing with all of that?

I just believe that the feeling of wonder is amazing. I am pushing myself as far as I can humanly push myself... I can only hope for the best and expect the worse.

So one begins to wonder what is going to happen to the human race. Technology keeps on advancing with greater and greater power, either for good or for destruction.

To sing along with Stevie Wonder, you had to make your voice do things it was not accustomed to doing.

Nature was here a series of wonders, and a fund of delight.

I'm in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame on the One-Hit Wonder Wall. I'm still very troubled by the fact that I'm in the hall and my dad isn't.

It's the continuation of everyone's childhood to see these young children who grow up full of life, full of intelligence, full of a sense of wonder. And within an instant they're gone from this world. It's terrible.

Concerned that others were not coming onto the summit and because I had no radio link to those below me, I began to wonder if there were difficulties down the mountain. I made the decision to descend.

Stuff your eyes with wonder, live as if you'd drop dead in ten seconds. See the world. It's more fantastic than any dream made or paid for in factories.

If you enjoy living, it is not difficult to keep the sense of wonder.

Men long for an afterlife in which there apparently is nothing to do but delight in heaven's wonders.

Most photographers would feel a certain embarrassment in admitting publicly that they carried within them a sense of wonder, yet without it they would not produce the work they do, whatever their particular field.

Life is a game with many rules but no referee. One learns how to play it more by watching it than by consulting any book, including the holy book. Small wonder, then, that so many play dirty, that so few win, that so many lose.

Very early in life I became fascinated with the wonders language can achieve. And I began playing with words.

We carry within us the wonders we seek without us.

It is the common wonder of all men, how among so many million faces, there should be none alike.

What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop?