Baymax: [petting Mochi] Hairy baby!
[repeated line] Walter Sobchak: Shut the fuck up, Donny.
The Dude: Mind if I do a J?
Walter Sobchak: Fucking dipshit with a nine toed woman.
[repeated line] Walter Sobchak: Am I wrong?
I'm not such a big fan of having a linear answer to things.
Big Brother is watching... look busy.
It's a big deal for me to say I'm over politics.
I might have faults but I'm not a big head.
Certain things, they should stay the way they are. You ought to be able to stick them in one of those big glass cases and just leave them alone.
Only when you accept that one day you'll die can you let go, and make the best out of life. And that's the big secret. That's the miracle.
YOU HAVE TO START OUT LEARNING TO BELIEVE THE LITTLE LIES. "So we can believe the big ones?" YES. JUSTICE. MERCY. DUTY. THAT SORT OF THING.
We are not perfect. We are here to learn. Earth is one big classroom and God is our heavenly guidance counselor and teacher.
One of the places where we lived when I was growing up had this big wood out the back. And starting when I was about 8, I used to enjoy just walking alone through the wood late. Eleven p.m. Midnight. Later.
One thing that used to worry me is the fact that it seemed like Harvard was this big scary thing where I would have to spend all my time studying just to get in. But getting to go to both campuses of Harvard and Oxford and getting to meet some of the...
I don't think I am that materialistic, actually. Obviously at home in the country the art collection is important, but we have one big room in the middle of the house where we do everything - the television, the kitchen, everything.
There is a big difference between having your heart broken and being the one responsible for a broken heart. I was twelve years old and had already experienced both.
One big blow can hit and destroy any strong door in front of you. As for the 1000 feeble blows, they can’t even remove the cobwebs. Courage is the key.
Life is a big story. Music is just one way to tell it, to realize how many tales all kinds of people share.
The people that I liked and had not met went to the big cafes because they were lost in them and no one noticed them and they could be alone in them and be together.
Maybe there's a way out of the cage where you live Maybe one these days you can let the light in Show me...how BIG your BRAVE is!
