The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide: They hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.

Come friends, it's not too late to seek a newer world.

So many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.

In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er, Like coarsest clothes against the cold

No wild enthusiast could rest, till half the world like him was possessed.

“If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that we were made for another world.”

The world of books is still the world.

The face of all the world is changed, I think, Since first I heard the footsteps of they soul Move still, oh, still, beside me...

Never say No when the world says Aye

Maybe this world is another planet’s hell.

I know the outer world as well as you do, and I judge it. You know nothing of my inner world, and yet you presume to judge that world.

If Galileo had said in verse that the world moved, the inquisition might have let him alone.

The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!

The world forgetting by the world forgot.

You're creating a different world and the actor's job is to be able to convince the audience to enter into that world, whether it be actually something that you recognize from your own life or not.

Nothing in the world is more common than unsuccessful people with talent, leave the house before you find something worth staying in for.

There's nothing more dangerous than someone who wants to make the world a better place.

Sometimes I feel so sick at the state of the world I can't even finish my second apple pie.

“I’m not sayin’ I’m gonna rule the world, or that I’m gonna change the world, but I guarantee that I will spark the brain that will change the world.”

What good would that ever do me if you were gone from this world, as you say? Not the slightest.

You see, the point is that the strongest man in the world is he who stands most alone.

The world is, of course, nothing but our conception of it.

“I looked up at the mass of signs and stars in the night sky and laid myself open for the first time to the benign indifference of the world.”

“Making your mark on the world is hard. If it were easy, everybody would do it. But it's not. It takes patience, it takes commitment, and it comes with plenty of failure along the way. The real test is not whether you avoid this failure, because you won't. it's whether you let it harden or shame you into inaction, or whether you learn from it; whether you choose to persevere.”