What boots it at one gate to make defence, And at another to let in the foe?
The gate is straight, Deep and wide, Break on through to the other side...
[Consider] a fence or gate erected across a road] The more modern type of reformer goes gaily up to it and says, "I don't see the use of this; let us clear it away." To which the more intelligent type of reformer will do well to answer: "If you don't see the use of it, I certainly won't let you clear it away. Go away and think. Then, when you can come back and tell me that you do see the use of it, I may allow you to destroy it."
General Secretary Gorbachev, if you seek peace, if you seek prosperity for the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe, if you seek liberalization: Come here to this gate! Mr. Gorbachev, open this gate! Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall!
The key to heaven's gate cannot be duplicated.
You have to put these hooks in it, you know? You've got to make sure you got all that ear candy in it to get it through the gate.
Every summer in my old area, Bow, these kids from across the road used to bring out quad bikes in the park. They let me have a go, and I don't know what was wrong with me, but I drove straight into a gate and fractured my big toe. I had this mad limp for ages.
The grave is Heaven's golden gate, And rich and poor around it wait; O Shepherdess of England's fold, Behold this gate of pearl and gold!
One step outside the gate, and we are among the sand-hills that stretch for miles and miles round Vera Cruz.
Mathematics is the gate and key to science.
Remember, the enemy's gate is down.
You wanna know what a gateway drug is? It opens a gate.
And to the faithful: death, the gate of life.
I can't get through the gate. The gate is narrow.
Yog-Sothoth knows the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the key and guardian of the gate. Past, present, future, all are one in Yog-Sothoth.
I won’t tell you how I managed to break in, since I don’t want the authorities figuring out, but let’s just say that if you’re going to make a gate, make sure it reaches all the way to the ground.
People talk about opportunity knocking, but the gate was always swinging in the breeze before I got to the door.
There was someone from China who came down to my house and locked himself outside the gate. He wanted to marry me and created a lot of trouble. I had to eventually report to the police and put him behind the bars.
He who wants to do good knocks at the gate: he who loves finds the door open.
There are four great sciences, without which the other sciences cannot be known nor a knowledge of things secured ... Of these sciences the gate and key is mathematics ... He who is ignorant of this [mathematics] cannot know the other sciences nor the affairs of this world.
As this life is not a gate, but the horse plunging through it.
When I walk through that gate to the court, that's my escape. I block out everything, good and bad.
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through.
I came to the ... open gate of mathematics. From here, well-trodden paths lead in every direction, and since then I have often spent time there. Sometimes I think ... I have trodden all the paths ... and then I suddenly discover a new path and experience fresh delights.
Inside the Great Mystery that is, we don't really own anything. What is this competition we feel then, before we go, one at a time, through the same gate?