Pastoral Resources

To be completely woman you need a master, and in him a compass for your life. You need a man you can look up to and respect. If you dethrone him it's no wonder that you are discontented, and discontented women are not loved for long.

The fool wonders, the wise man asks.

Something is wrong with America. I wonder sometimes what people are thinking about or if they're thinking at all.

Is it any wonder that for millions of men the only intimacy is physical, silent, and predictable?

Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and wonder how I do these things. I can embarrass myself so badly that I literally get a hot prickle down the back of my neck.

I'd love to do some bedtime stories for kids or that kind of thing. But with the demands of the shooting schedule and balancing the demands of being a single mother, it's a wonder you can squeeze in anything.

I read the script for Wonder Boys, and I said that was almost perfect, it was so classy, cool and funny. It's a really specific thing. We stuck to it, it turned out good and a lot of people liked it.

A man is a very small thing, and the night is very large and full of wonders.

The most interesting thing in the world is another human being who wonders, suffers and raises the questions that have bothered him to the last day of his life, knowing he will never get the answers.

The process of scientific discovery is, in effect, a continual flight from wonder.

He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.

Men love to wonder, and that is the seed of science.

It sometimes feels like a strange movie, you know, it's all so weird that sometimes I wonder if it is really happening.

No wonder the film industry started in the desert in California where, like all desert dwellers, they dream their buildings, rather than design them.

He who wonders discovers that this in itself is wonder.

Sometimes I wonder if I got lulled into not wanting things because I grew up black in this country.

Parents who wonder where the younger generation is going should remember where it came from.

When the blind lead the blind, no wonder they both fall into - matrimony.

Memory believes before knowing remembers. Believes longer than recollects, longer than knowing even wonders.

An artist is a creature driven by demons. He doesn't know why they choose him and he's usually too busy to wonder why.