My dream would be to be on a show that shoots in New York, because I live here, and then I could walk to work.
It was hysterical going to work. I would just walk in and think, 'What in hell? Am I here? What's going on? I'm going to wake up in a minute. I'm in a dream.'
It's what all writers dream of, that our work finds a measure of immortality that long outlives the words of any critic.
It's a dream realized to partner with Oprah and bring scripted programming to OWN. She has accomplished so much with the network, and I'm excited to work with her to be a part of its continued growth.
Film is my hobby, so I will work well through the night to develop films, whatever film I'm doing or dream projects I have.
Dream and Ne-Yo understand what women go through, what we feel, what we talk about, what we're scared of, and I think that their records show that clearly as well.
Women can go on marrying and pretending that their boyfriends and husbands are Mr. Darcy or some RomCom dream man. But where's that going to get 'em? Besides divorce court?
Getting to perform at the Carlyle, following in the footsteps of women like Elaine Stritch, Barbara Cook, Christine Ebersole, Kelli O'Hara, and so many others, is nothing short of a dream come true.
As an American, I'd like to apologize-for everything.
I'm the American Winston Churchill.
Americans accept that gangsters are running the government.
Harvard is the home of American ideas.
I'm not usually attracted to big-budget American films.
The American version of 'The Office' is fantastic.
I don't think Americans look bad in spandex.
Americans have decided to be stupid and shallow since 1980.
I'm basically a homegrown American.
In sport, Americans are prominent in the Premier League - both on and off the pitch.
There's nothing more American than movies.
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