Only enemies speak the truth. Friends and lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty.

Oh, what a tangled web we weave, When first we practice to deceive!

The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider's web.

Only enemies speak the truth; friends and lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty.

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Doing research on the Web is like using a library assembled piecemeal by pack rats and vandalized nightly.

The web of domination has become the web of Reason itself, and this society is fatally entangled in it.

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Habits begin as cobwebs and end up as chains.

All dreams spin out from the same web.

Oh, what a tangled web do parents weave when they think that their children are naive.

Fiction is like a spider's web, attached ever so lightly perhaps, but still attached to life at all four corners. Often the attachment is scarcely perceptible.

The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together.

It's quite complicated and sounds circular, but we've worked out a way of calculate a Web site's importance.

Humankind has not woven the web of life.

We are but one thread within it. Whatever we do to the web, we do to ourselves. All things are bound together. All things connect.

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Laughter is the brush that sweeps away the cobwebs of your heart.

The web, then, or the pattern, a web at once sensuous and logical, an elegant and pregnant texture: that is style, that is the foundation of the art of literature.

I was so worried about winning, it was as if I was caught up in my own web.

If the Starbucks secret is a smile when you get your latte.

.. ours is that the Web site adapts to the individual's taste.

We are seeing the beginning of things. Web 2.0 is broadband. Web 3.0 is 10 gigabits a second.

Eventually, if you had a printer that is IPP compliant, that printer will have a Web address and anyone around the world who can get on the Internet can print to that URL.

The Web as I envisaged it, we have not seen it yet.

The future is still so much bigger than the past.

The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship.

O, what a tangled web we weave when first we practise to deceive!

When I took office, only high energy physicists had ever heard of what is called the Worldwide Web... Now even my cat has its own page.

Man does not weave this web of life. He is merely a strand of it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.

The issue in Web accessibility is the fact that blind and visually-impaired people need the single biggest boost to achieve equivalence, since the real-world Web is a visual medium.

I think anyone who uses the web is smart and will profit.

The monopoly capitalists - even while employing purely empirical methods - weave around art a complicated web which converts it into a willing tool. The superstructure of society ordains the type of art in which the artist has to be educated. Rebels are subdued by its machinery and only rare talents may create their own work. The rest become shameless hacks or are crushed.

I at least have so much to do in unraveling certain human lots, and seeing how they were woven and interwoven, that all the light I can command must be concentrated on this particular web, and not dispersed over that tempting range of relevancies called the universe.

The difference between utility and utility plus beauty is the difference between telephone wires and the spider web.

When the body sinks into death, the essence of man is revealed.

Man is a knot, a web, a mesh into which relationships are tied. Only those relationships matter. The body is an old crock that nobody will miss. I have never known a man to think of himself when dying. Never.

We live in a web of ideas, a fabric of our own making.

Any act often repeated soon forms a habit;

and habit allowed, steady gains in strength, At first it may be but as a spider's web, easily broken through, but if not resisted it soon binds us with chains of steel.

Looking at the proliferation of personal web pages on the net, it looks like very soon everyone on earth will have 15 Megabytes of fame.

So in all these little ways we spin a web, a cocoon, around ourselves.

The cocoon becomes nice and snug and comfortable because it is very familiar. We know every little corner of our life; we can even write poetry about it. We may also have ideas about the great mystery which religions speak of, which gives our cocoon an especial sense of security: we can worship the great mystery outside of it and feel good about that. The cocoon is safe, bounded, claustrophobic, and a little stale. We settle into it and live our lives.

It's interesting, in light of Emerson's warning that faith cannot be created but must grow, that the seventh principle, which affirms our reverence for the interdependent web of all existence, was the one part of the purposes and principles that wasn't debated across the continent, that wasn't hammered out in a long and exhaustive process. I am told it came to the floor late in the Columbus, Ohio, General Assembly and it was unanimously accepted virtually without debate.

The war of words is done;The red-lipped cannon speak;The battle has begun.The web your speeches spunTears and blood shall streak;The war of words is done.Smoke enshrouds the sun;Earth staggers at the shriekOf battle new begun.Poltroons and braggarts run:Woe to the poor, the meek!The war of words is done.And hope not now to shunThe doom that dogs the weak,Thunders every gun;Victory must be won.When the red-lipped cannon speak,The war of words is done,The slaughter has begun.

Whatever befalls the earth befalls the son of the earth.

Man did not weave the web of life; he is merely a strand of it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.

We did not spin the web of life. We're all strands in it. And whatever we do to the web, we do to ourselves.

The next time you see a spider web, please, pause and look a little closer.

You'll be seeing one of the most high-performance materials known to man.

Explore your web - the needs, the beliefs, the emotions that are controlling you ... so there's more of you to give ... and so you can appreciate what's driving other people. It's the only way our world's going to change.

The Web of ancient manuscripts of the future isn't going to be built by institutions. It's going to be built by users ... people who just want to curate their own glorious selection of beautiful things.

I am being stalked across the Web. And why is this happening? Pretty simple: It's huge business.

If you think of [the Web] in terms of the Gold Rush, then you'd be pretty depressed right now because the last nugget of gold would be gone. But the good thing is, with innovation, there isn't a last nugget.

Marc Andreessen wrote the world's first browser for the World Wide Web.

According to Fortune magazine, he's worth $700 million. But is he happy?

We really need the Internet to be that thing that we all dreamed of it being.

We need it to connect us all together. We need it to introduce us to new ideas and new people and different perspectives. And it's not going to do that if it leaves us all isolated in a Web of one.

Nothing really says ... interactivity - which was so exciting and captures the real, the Web Zeitgeist of 1995 - than 'Click here for a picture of my dog.'

We're so constrained by browsing the Web, remembering URLs, saving favorites.

As we move to search, we rely on the relevance rankings, the Web matching, the index crawling. But we want to use our brain! We want to navigate, explore, discover information.

If I ran the Web, you could email dead people.

Any newspaper, from the first line to the last, is nothing but a web of horrors, I cannot understand how an innocent hand can touch a newspaper without convulsing in disgust.

I think there are a lot of honest people doing honest business on online auctions. But the control on these Web sites is pretty minimal.

What we did not imagine was a Web of people, but a Web of documents.

I beg you, look for the words 'social justice' or 'economic justice' on your church Web site. If you find it, run as fast as you can. Social justice and economic justice, they are code words.