Top 1200 Hitting Home Runs Quotes & Sayings - Page 20

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Last updated on December 4, 2024.
Whenever I come back to London, which is home, I get that cosy, comfortable feeling of being home, as well as the sophistication of this city.
Mostly I stay at home from the morning until 5 P.M., and I only go out for fittings and shoots because I work at home. I like to be alone.
Life is a velvet crowbar hitting you over the head, youre bleeding syrup amour, bleeding to death. — © Lana Del Rey
Life is a velvet crowbar hitting you over the head, youre bleeding syrup amour, bleeding to death.
You don't want to be down 2-0 in a series. It's always important to try and get one on the opponent's home court. It makes your job at home easier.
Every day, do small gestures of generosity! It does not mean go to Cambodia. Do it at home. If you do nothing at home, evil becomes normal.
So it's true, then, being in love is like hitting the sweepstakes. It doesn't happen to everyone, and there's no way of saying who's going to win, but it changes your life when it does.
I grew up in a broken home. My dad was out of the home when I was five years old. I never knew him very well.
We hit and we kept on hitting; we were allowed to be what we were, frightened and vengeful — little animals, clawing at what we needed.
I remembered the fox. One runs the risk of crying a bit if one allows oneself to be tamed.
Life, like a child, laughs, shaking its rattle of death as it runs.
The undermining of the home and family is on the increase with the devil anxiously working to displace the father as the head of the home and create rebellion among the children.
It's not just about checking the box on corporate social responsibility. It's about hitting our bottom line.
This world is not my home, I'm just a passing thro', My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue; the angels beckon me from heaven's open door, and I can't feel at home in this world any more. 0 Lord, you know, I have no friend like you, if heaven's not my home then Lord what will I do; the angels beckon me from heaven's open door, and I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
My mind runs I can never catch it even if I got a head start. — © Kid Cudi
My mind runs I can never catch it even if I got a head start.
Everyone has technical flaws - no matter how many runs you score.
Mind and body have taken the journey, but the real home place is your own heart. It is infinite and so wherever you go, you are always Home.
The child in each of us Knows paradise. Paradise is home. Home as it was Or home as it should have been. Paradise is one's own place, One's own people, One's own world, Knowing and known, Perhaps even Loving and loved. Yet every child Is cast from paradise- Into growth and new community, Into vast, ongoing Change.
I'm not always 'Dominick Cruz, Tough Guy.' Depression runs in my bloodline.
I think you always need some luck when you score big runs.
The physical side of my game - I know I'm hitting the stats I want to hit, but I want more assists and goals.
Paradoxically, only journeying backward in time and reentering the home we once knew allows us to go forward to the home we've always wanted.
There is a theme that runs through my work, and that is: the toxic property of keeping secrets.
I'm not very good at practice. But if you tell yourself you love the hole and love hitting it on the fairway, it's a big difference.
If you've got a stick hitting a drum and you're programming it on a computer, it's so much more interesting than a sample playing back - it's something in the air, that's the magical ingredient.
When someone was hitting me, or like sexually molesting me, it just seemed normal to continue to do that to myself.
Well, I thought to myself if Rey Mysterio could do it, why can I do it? So I always took up his style, even as far as hitting the second rope.
Everyone's always shocked that I'm still based in Yorkshire, but going home there is my sanctuary. Home is where the heart is, and my mother, sister and brother are there, and my partner.
Pressure? Well it ain't hitting in forty-four straight games, because I done that and it was fun. The playoffs are pressure.
When you're in good form and hitting the ball well you want to keep playing as much as you can and not have too much of a break.
It has almost become a cliche that we are a polarized country, but the reality runs deeper.
During Breaking The Waves, I was on my own in a hotel room. I think I would have been impossible to live with. When you go home, you have to pretend to be the person you are at home.
I have to keep reminding myself that I am their mother. Sometimes we are sitting at home and I feel like we are waiting for our mom to come home.
The one who follows the thought is also a thought! The one who follows the thought IS in thought. When you know that both are thoughts, you are home. You are not at home, you ARE home. Then allow thoughts to arise and allow them to be followed. You remain as That unmoved and unconcerned Being. This is the highest understanding.
Everybody wants to be home. People will rather stay at their home with little than risk everything to try to find more.
Our favorite thing to do is stay at home. We're always on the road doing something, so being able to have one night off at home is perfect.
Everything runs to excess; every good quality is noxious if unmixed.
Go home, Gideon. Please." "I am home." He caught me from behind and buried his face in mu soaked hair. "I'm with you.
When I travel, I can leave everything at home apart from books. I curate my holiday reading rigorously and would be devastated if I found I'd left one at home. — © Lisa Jewell
When I travel, I can leave everything at home apart from books. I curate my holiday reading rigorously and would be devastated if I found I'd left one at home.
Life is sometimes like a cat, the more you chase it the faster it runs.
If you look at English cricketers since the turn of the century, less than a handful have better records away from home than at home. So if everyone in our team is significantly worse away from home, the likelihood is the team as a whole will be significantly worse.
Love flies, runs, and rejoices; it is free and nothing can hold it back.
I'm not in the game for personal accolades. I'm here to do my job and score as many runs for the team as I can.
The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
With Yo Gotti 'Rack It Up,' that was him hitting me like, bro, I'm about to put out a single next month, I want you to produce it.
I'll do whatever it takes to win games, whether it's sitting on a bench waving a towel, handing a cup of water to a teammate, or hitting the game-winning shot.
I think I'm the person who keeps friends from hitting 'send.' I've definitely helped people go through emails before sending them. I'm a good proofreader.
Yet dearer still that Irish hill than all the world beside; It's home, sweet home, where'er I roam, through lands and waterswide.
When one runs 45, 50 or even 100km, for me, is not an ultra runner
Every comic delves into the personal archive when their imagination runs dry. — © James Acaster
Every comic delves into the personal archive when their imagination runs dry.
From medieval tapestries, we know that slingers were capable of hitting birds in flight. They were incredibly accurate.
I wanted to score 10,000 runs in Test cricket. But I could not.
Happiness doesn't lie in conspicuous consumption and the relentless amassing of useless crap. Happiness lies in the person sitting beside you and your ability to talk to them. Happiness is clear-headed human interaction and empathy. Happiness is home. And home is not a house-home is a mythological conceit. It is a state of mind. A place of communion and unconditional love. It is where, when you cross its threshold, you finally feel at peace.
Make two homes for thyself, my daughter. One actual home . . . and the other a spiritual home which thou are to carry with thee always.
If my making history makes it easier for a trans kid at home somewhere to feel more at home in their skin, then I'm so excited about that.
Human life runs its course in the metamorphosis between receiving and giving.
The bouncer shouldn't be banned. Hitting batsmen, I'm afraid, is part of the game. But it's the histrionics, the nonsense, the prancing, the in-your-face nastiness. It's become accepted, and actually it's not acceptable at all.
Teams are always hitting me in the gut, trying to grab me when I jump and stuff like that. But I expect it.
Different development itself runs the threat of making life shapeless.
The war is dreadful. It is the business of the artist to follow it home to the heart of the individual fighters - not to talk in armies and nations and numbers - but to track it home.
My major focus is national security because that's really what the president runs.
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