As I hurtled through space, one thought kept crossing my mind - every part of this rocket was supplied by the lowest bidder.— John Glenn
Professional My Space quotations
The road to success is dotted with many tempting parking spaces.
You learn something out of everything, and you come to realize more than ever that we're all here for a certain space of time, and, and then it's going to be over, and you better make this count.
When I put my pen to a blank sheet, black isn’t added but rather the white sheet is deprived of light.  Thus I also grasped that the empty spaces are the most important aspect of a typeface.
Silence gives you space.
God is the source of my supply. His riches flow to me freely, copiously, and abundantly. All my financial and other needs are met at every moment of time and point of space; there is always a divine surplus.
Mortal as I am, I know that I am born for a day.
But when I follow at my pleasure the serried multitude of the stars in their circular course, my feet no longer touch the earth.
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Art is how we decorate space; Music is how we decorate time.
To fly in space is to see the reality of Earth, alone.
The experience changed my life and my attitude toward life itself. I am one of the lucky ones.
You can't get on my level. you gon' need a space shuttle or a ladder; that's forever.
In the deep space of the sea I have found my moon
Don't let negative and toxic people rent space in your head. Raise the rent and kick them out!
When they saw me in my space suit and the parachute dragging alongside as I walked, they started to back away in fear. I told them, don’t be afraid, I am a Soviet like you, who has descended from space and I must find a telephone to call Moscow!
My buildings should have an emotional core –a space which, in itself, has an emotional nice feeling.
The test of faith is whether I can make space for difference.
Can I recognize God's image in someone who is not in my image, who language, faith, ideal, are different from mine? If I cannot, then I have made God in my image instead of allowing him to remake me in his.
I am choosing happiness over suffering. I'm making space for the unknown future to fill up my life with yet-to-come surprises.
I think space, architectural space, is my thing.
It's not about facade, elevation, making image, making money. My passion is creating space.
When I close my eyes, my imagination roams free.
In the same way I want to create spaces for video art that rethink the very nature of the medium itself. I want to discover new ways of configuring the world, both the world outside and the world within
Far away, to an infinite world I escape.
I'm clear and calm, I'm unafraid. Sunless days, in my sheltered milkyway. In Saturn's rings I feel no pain.
The road to success is lined with many tempting parking spaces.
My work at MIT had focused on what we could build in space once we had inexpensive space transportation and industrial facilities in orbit. And this led to various sorts of work in space development.
A lot of the moves I make originate from futsal.
It's played in a very small space, and the ball control is different in futsal. And to this day my ball control is pretty similar to a futsal player's control.
I don't believe in angels, no. But I do have a wee parking angel. It's on my dashboard and you wind it up. The wings flap and it's supposed to give you a parking space. It's worked so far.
A head full of fears has no space for dreams.
My sole ambition as a composer is to hurl my javelin into the infinite space of the future.
I'm choosing happiness over suffering, I know I am.
I'm making space for the unknown future to fill up my life with yet-to-come surprises.
Who would then deny that when I am sipping tea in my tearoom I am swallowing the whole universe with it and that this very moment of my lifting the bowl to my lips is eternity itself transcending time and space?
A head full of fears has no space for dreams.
In my writing I am acting as a map maker, an explorer of psychic areas, a cosmonaut of inner space, and I see no point in exploring areas that have already been thoroughly surveyed.
My mental boundaries expanded when I viewed the Earth against a black and uninviting vacuum, yet my country's rich traditions had conditioned me to look beyond man-made boundaries and prejudices. One does not have to undertake a space flight to come by this feeling.
Then finally I said, 'Okay, well, I want to know all the details.
I want creative input. I want to be consulted. I want to know what they're doing and who's involved. And I want to see the space.' So they took me to see it, and then I realized it was major! All these red flags on the Rue de Rivoli with my name on them right by the Louvre!
A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.
Standing on the bare ground,--my head bathed by the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space,--all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eyeball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me; I am part or parcel of God.
So let us then try to climb the mountain, not by stepping on what is below us, but to pull us up at what is above us, for my part at the stars; amen.
For I dipped into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be.
Some changes look negative on the surface but you will soon realize that space is being created in your life for something new to emerge
My limitations make space for the gifts of other people.
Without the grace of our limitations we would be isolated, dry, and insufferable creatures indeed.
I paint the way I do because I can keep on putting more and more things in - like drama, pain, anger, love, a figure, a horse, my ideas of space. It doesn't matter if it differs from mine, as long as it comes from the painting, which has its own integrity and intensity.
There is perhaps no better a demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world.
A head full of fears has no space for dreams
All the art of the past rises up before me, the art of all ages and all civilizations, everything becomes simultaneous, as if space had replaced time. Memories of works of art blend with affective memories, with my work, with my whole life.
Science Fiction is not just about the future of space ships travelling to other planets, it is fiction based on science and I am using science as my basis for my fiction, but it's the science of prehistory - palaeontology and archaeology - rather than astronomy or physics.
In 1980, during my sophomore year at MIT, I realized that the school didn't have a student space organization. I made posters for a group I called Students for the Exploration and Development of Space and put them up all over campus. Thirty-five people showed up. It was the first thing I ever organized, and it took off!
I'm not interested in 'abstracting' or taking things out or reducing painting to design, form, line, and color. I paint this way because I can keep putting more things in it - drama, anger, pain, love, a figure, a horse, my ideas about space. Through your eyes it again becomes an emotion or idea.
My parents grew up during the space race, and I think they imagined the future would be us living on moon bases and everyone has rocket shoes.