In her he saw possibility. In her he saw the future. And…

What sets worlds in motion is the interplay of differences, their attractions and repulsions. Life is plurality, death is uniformity. By suppressing differences and…

— Octavio Paz

If there is any period one would desire to be born in, is it not the age of Revolution; when the old and the…

— Ralph Waldo Emerson

Fiction is a way of exploring possibilities present but undreamt of in the living of a single life.

— Nadine Gordimer

A man could be a lover and defender of the wilderness without ever in his lifetime leaving the boundaries of asphalt, powerlines, and right-angled…

— Edward Abbey

I'm a vegetarian - I think there's a strong possibility, had I not become a vegetarian, I would not be working now. I became…

— Bob Barker

I think that most of us, anyway, read these stories that we know are not "true" because we're hungry for another kind of truth:…

— Orson Scott Card

If you take text and image and you put them together, the multiple readings that are possible in either poetry or in something visual…

— Richard Hell

It's still possible to savor the remarkable foods that millennia of human ingenuity have teased from milk. A sip of milk itself or a…

— Harold McGee

If you allow for the possibilities of something better, you move toward it instinctively.

— Michael J. Fox

Beware of the strong possibility that any state of a human, whether good or bad, might be the case of any other fellow human…

— Melchor Lim

There, in the center of that silence was not eternity but the death of time and a loneliness so profound the word itself had…

— Toni Morrison

Without a vision there is no possibility of creating something larger than what al-ready exists. An entrepreneur has to be able to bring something…

— Tony Robbins

The possibility of saying anything about a thing rests on the assumption that it preserves its identity, or continues to be the same thing…

— Frank Knight

Unbounded awareness is the reservoir of possibilities.

— Deepak Chopra

This is the sacrifice: the endless possibility that is offered up on the altar of the form...

— Martin Buber