You Know, If You Look Back In The 1930s, The Money Went To Infrastructure. The Bridges, The Municipal Buildings, The Roads, Those Were All Built With Stimulus Money Spent On Infrastructure. This Stimulus Bill Has Fundamentally Gone, Started Out With A $500 Rebate Check, Remember. That Went To Buy Flat-screen Tvs Made In China.
Every Other Civilized Country Has Determined When Life Begins And It's Something That Eludes Us. We've Got Things That Have To Be Done! "we Didn't Fix That Bridge Because You Are All Down At The Meeting House Discussing Abortion Again."
I Look For Good Directors Mainly Because If You Do Enough Of Movies Where There's Not A Real Creative Vision Behind It, You Start To Turn Into A Robot And You Want To Jump Off A Bridge.
If All My Friends Jumped Off A Bridge, I Wouldn't Jump With Them. I'd Be At The Bottom, Hoping To Catch Them.
Every Great Group Is An Island... But An Island With A Bridge To The Mainland.
Next To An Old-fashioned Church Social, Or Possibly A Monster Bridge Party, There Is No Buzz Which Can Equal The Sibilant Buzz Ofa Matinée.
It Has Always Seemed To Me That The Most Difficult Part Of Building A Bridge Would Be The Start.
The Accursed Power Which Stands On Privilege( And Goes With Women, Champagne And Bridge) Broke - And Democracy Resumed Her Reign ( Which Goes With Bridge And Women And Champagne.
An Ambition Which Has Conscience In It Will Always Be A Laborious And Faithful Engineer, And Will Build The Road, And Bridge The Chasms Between Itself And Eminent Success By The Most Faithful And Minute Performances Of Duty.
What Is Important To Me In My Work Is The Identity That Is Hidden Behind So-called Reality. I Search For A Bridge From The Given Present Tot The Invisible, Rather As A Famous Cabalist Once Said, 'if You Wish To Grasp The Invisible, Penetrate As Deeply As Possible Into The Visible'.
What I Want To Show In My Work Is The Idea Which Hides Itself Behind So-called Reality. I Am Seeking For The Bridge Which Leans From The Visible To The Invisible Through Reality. It May Sound Paradoxical, But It Is In Fact Reality Which Forms The Mystery Of Our Existence.
