Communism is like one big phone company.
I went through life big-bang-banda-boom-bada-boom.
My big love was the Beatles. I was more into music.
I'm a big zombie buff.
I'm not usually attracted to big-budget American films.
I'm not a big slasher film fan.
My parents are big Shakespeare fans.
I'm a big bath person.
I'm not a big goal guy.
I'm a big yachting fan.
I'm not a big TV guy, though.
Imagination creates some big monsters.
Public unions are big money.
I'm a big sports fan in general.
I am a big music nerd.
I have been so lucky to have the support of 'InStyle' magazine. My first big women's fashion story was for them.
Given my swimmingly fetching cultural milieu, getting used to this bleeding business took quite a while. In the meantime, I fervently asked people why the hell this happened to us girls. Various sources consistently informed me that it was (big sigh)...
I pictured love as a big hairy giant with a dead fish in his mouth. Grizzly bear claws and his heart half out of his chest cause it’s too big and the lungs have to fit. He never stops walking. Over mountains. Through the desert. On top of icy lakes...
You know you're doing what you love when Sunday nights feel the same as Friday nights....
What do you always think about? What do you think you can do easily? What do you find peace in your heart to do? Watch those things carefully because among them is something on which you can turn the entire environment surrounding you for your succes...
If you don’t do what you love, you will never love what you do. And if you don’t love whatever you do, you are likely to be worried anytime a duty is assigned to you concerning that.