When it comes to playoff time, the game slows down, the offense slows down and you've got to be able to get stops.
When we use power to cause someone else not to succeed so that we can succeed, it slows our vibratory frequency. It slows us down. When we slow down we experience unhappiness.
I write only when inspiration strikes. Fortunately it strikes every morning at nine o'clock sharp.
Parents are people who yell and they yell and they yell and they yell. And you already have the point... and they're still yelling.
Someone once asked Somerset Maughham if he wrote on a schedule or only when struck by inspiration. "I write only when inspiration strikes," he replied. "Fortunately it strikes every morning at nine o'clock sharp.
If you play scared, your decision making slows down and that's when you run into more trouble.
A French proverb says 'Wait until it is night before saying that it has been a fine day.' To tell it more precise, wait till the clock strikes the midnight!
The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.
Something different happens to my brain when I put pen to paper: the pace of writing or drawing slows you down and gives you more time for thoughts to come in.
There is a moment when you get older when your metabolism slows down and you don't feel like working out any more, so you don't want to keep yourself fit any more, but that's your decision. Why should you be judged for it?
It's weird, because everywhere I go, people yell, 'Grasshopper!' or 'Bill!' but down there in Mexico or Colombia or anywhere in South America or most of Europe, people will yell, 'Serpent's Egg!' And I'll go, 'Wow, man, these people are really hip.'
I think there are certain technical things about acting that change between working in film and television. Everything definitely slows down and we have more time in film.
Life NEVER slows down.
Speed slows down the game.
I have a place in Chicago and I get there as much as I can... The city is so unbelievably beautiful. It's one of the greatest cities on the planet. My heart beats differently when I'm in Chicago. It slows down and I feel more at ease.
Who knows whether there may not be a moment in childhood when the world changes forever, like making a face when the clock strikes?