Seems Quotes

Roscoe Tanner seems to have found a way of making his service go even faster, so that the ball is now quite invisible, like Stealth, the American supersonic bomber which nobody has ever seen.

I don't like it when people are trying too hard. That goes for clothes, for acting, for everything. It's just not good when it seems like you're making too much of an effort.

Each audience seems to have a life of its own, which is why watching the show regularly is so exciting, because it's always a different experience.

Everything important seems already to have happened.

It's a good thing I was born in this century, when superfluous television seems to be part of the economy.

I need some meaning I can memorize. The kind I have always seems to slip my mind.

It seems like everything I do musically I tend to lose a few fans and gain a few fans, and it all kind of evens out.

Rock and roll seems to have had a mellowing in the business where it got harder to sell individual records and make money doing that.

I think there's a weird self-affirmation thing that happens in popular music in general. It seems like every song I hear on the radio is like, "Listen to me roar!" or "This is my fight song!"

Nothing seems to come up to your expectations. But nothing I had heard about Hollywood was enough.

Recovery from illness often seems like beginning life all over again.

The man [Donald Trump] seems to out-trump himself - no pun intended - every time he speaks in his bid to win the Republican nomination.

The problem with suicide is that it seems so flamboyant. It's camp. You have to be a bit of a drama queen to ever seriously consider it.

The idea of anyone collecting compact discs just seems bizarre to me.

things never seem as bad as they are.

It seems that more people today have a greater desire to live long than they do to live well.

The greatest problem with women is how to contrive that they should seem our equals

The relationship with a live audience seems to me to count for more.

The old ideals are dead as nails--nothing there. It seems to me there remains only this perfect union with a woman--sort of ultimate marriage--and there isn't anything else.

America exhausts the springs of one's soul - I suppose that's what it exists for. It lives to see all real spontaneity expire. But anyhow it doesn't grind on an old nerve as Europe seems to.

Compassion seems to be the greatest power.

Actually, here is something I'm passionate about that, looking around me, seems like the world at large must not care about as much as I do: craft.

I love going for a swim. Growing up in England, anywhere with a pool seems like the height of glamour to me.

I think at times I appear to be miserable when I am not... I might be having quite a good thought at that moment, but it seems I look miserable. I am not.

Religion seems to have always offered us that false duality ... the silences of infinite space or the cozy comfort of inner certainty.

Lovemaking seems all too absurd when described.

I am, it seems, interested in people with multiple identities. I think we all have multiple identities.

What's more important that spiritual life? It seems to me it's the bedrock of everything essential about being human.

When I near the end of a book, it feels as if the entire universe meets me more than halfway and supports me. The whole world seems to shimmer when I find the words. My mind quiets.

I choose not to believe in any gods as an act of charity," Marcus said. "Charity toward whom?" "Toward the gods. Seems rude to think they couldn't make a world better than this.

Most schools have a loud system of loud bells, which startle the students and teachers at regular intervals and remind them that time is passing even more slowly than it seems.

It seems to me that oftentimes in young relationships once there's a problem of some significance then it's almost like they're both racing for the dumper buzzer.

I like to think that I get better and better as a writer, but it seems pretty easy to me to slip on disguises of various people.

Seems like everything people oughta know they just don't want to hear. I guess that's the big trouble with the world.

Reflection on the infinite seems to call, almost by definition, for infinite reflection.

You know, you can only cram your beliefs down a young kid's throat for so long before he goes, "you know, the other side seems to be having a lot more fun."

Now it seems like people want to do damage to young celebrities. They want to find them doing bad things. They encourage them.

It seems to me that our presidential elections have turned more into a popularity contest than a real analysis about who really should be President of the United States.

It seems like there's never enough famous white people among comic in Hollywood.

Life it seems a struggle between what we think and what we see

The best writing advice I ever got was "Keep moving forward, don't retreat into rewrites." The worst came from a book that said "Writing fiction is like telling lies," which just seems stupid to me.

It’s not that Egypt doesn’t have a recipe for a democratic transition. It seems to lack even the basic mental ingredients.

As for multimillionaires [in Donald Trump's Administration], a lot of us hope to be a multimillionaire some day. Again, spotty records, but it seems to be not without the range.

It seems almost backwards to me that my music seems the more emotional outlet, and the art stuff seems more about ideas.

Between nature and music there seems to be an elective affinity: they fit together, and when they do experiences of an ineffable kind are generated.

Today, we've got what seems to me to be binary-choice politics: black and white, ones and zeros, either you are with me or against me. How did we get here?

The more familiar the world becomes, the less information your brain writes down, and the more quickly time seems to pass.

I have a female colleague who gets annoyed that Tina Fey seems to go out of her way in her movies to deride her looks, as if she weren't such an attractive woman.

American experience seems to suggest that people are virtually unlimited in their need to give themselves away, on various levels. Some just prefer to do it in secret.

I believe I want adult sanity, which seems to me the only unalloyed form of heroism available today.