It's like driving a car at night. You never see further than your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way.
Trying to predict the future is like trying to drive down a country road at night with no lights while looking out the back window.
How thick the fog is. I can't see the road. All the people in the world could pass by and I would never know. I wish it was always that way. It's getting dark already. It will soon be night, thank goodness.
There are men too superior to be seen except by a few, as there are notes too high for the scale of most ears.
Sometimes I wore a fringe so deep it obscured the way ahead. This hardly mattered. There were always others to look where I was going.
[A]s if life were a thunder-storm wherein you can see by a flash the horizon, and then cannot see your hand.
...buying a fly rod in the average city store, that is, joining it up and safely waggling it a bit, is much like seeing a woman's arm protruding from a car window: all one can readily be sure of is that the window is open.
History shows you prospects by starlight, or at best by the waning moon.
What's disappointing about @usopengolf is the fans not being about to walk around the course/get close enough to most of the greens to cheer. Fans are having a hard time walking the course. They can barely see anything from outside the ropes. I would be pissed if I paid a lot of money for tickets and could barely see the top players hit golf shots.
Writing is like driving at night in the fog. You can only see as far as your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way.
In my first two world championship experiences, I barely saw the ice at all.
when you can't see straight ahead, it's because you're about to turn a corner.
So the only things I was being allowed to audition for were small roles in comedies. It broke my heart. No one would see me for anything else. I knew, in order to open up my career, I had to leave or that's all I would ever be given.
There is no horizon in Toledo. There are too many trees.
I have a 15-passenger van, which is not fun to drive in L.A. ever.
When you're on the ice, you have very little time, you see very little, and everything happens really quick.
I just play to the people I can see. So it's almost like you are playing to the first few rows of the crowd. You can see the faces of the first hundred people, but then it becomes a blur as the crowds disappear over the hill.
If you close one eye and imagine a bright light constantly in front of the other eye, your vision is compromised. You can only see about 30 percent of what you should be able to see.
We see but dimly through the mists and vapors; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps.
You should never wear a baseball cap when working in close quarters in the attic: You never see that beam above you!
