You wake up white, and you think about certain things every day. You wake up black, and you think about certain things. You wake up Chinese, and you think certain things - but those things aren't major. What's major is that you are good at your craft. Judith Jamison blackchinesecraft share on social
You walk into a retail store, whatever it is, and if there's a sense of entertainment and excitement and electricity, you wanna be there. Howard Schultz electricityentertainmentexcitement Change image and share on social
You walk into any supermarket or any shopping mall and ask the public what they are worried about. Not one of them will tell you they are worried about 12 years of Mitt Romney's tax returns. John Sununu mallmittpublic Change image and share on social
You walk into someone's house and they're dying, or they've got a family member who is dying. Your needs are minor; you're there to serve and to advise and to educate. You're not there to provide yourself. Steven Amsterdam advisedieeducate share on social
You walk into the class in second grade. You can't read. What are you going to do if you're going to make it? You identify the smart kid. You make friends with him. You sit next to him. You grow a team around you. You delegate your work to others. You learn how to talk your way out of a tight spot. Malcolm Gladwell classdelegatefriend share on social
You walk into the playgrounds in Shanghai and Beijing, and you see youngsters who are shorter, shaking and baking and having attitude. And Jeremy Lin is going to inspire all of them. David Stern attitudebakebeijing Change image and share on social
You walk off the plane in Rio, and your blood temperature goes up. The feel of the wind on your face, the water on your skin, the taste of the food, the music, the sexuality; Brazilians are very comfortable in their sexuality. Amy Irving bloodbraziliancomfortable share on social
You walk past people in streets, or they serve you in shops, and you know nothing about the horrors they may be living with. Paddy Considine horrorlivepast Change image and share on social
You walk through a series of arches, so to speak, and then, presently, at the end of a corridor, a door opens and you see backward through time, and you feel the flow of time, and realize you are only part of a great nameless procession. John Huston archbackwardcorridor share on social
You wanna be there for everybody, but it's just not possible. Josh Homme wanna Change image and share on social