Some of my favorite films are musicals, like 'Walk the Line,' 'The Rose' and 'Lady Sings the Blues.' I just love the way the music and the story fuel each other.
I love most melodic music - classical, reggae, big band, jazz, blues, country, pop, swing, folk.
I go to Spain a lot, in winter, for a blast of sunlight to banish the blues brought on by the Irish greys and drizzle. I love the cities of the Spanish interior.
I love country music, blues, and punk, and one day I might make those kinds of records.
When I was growing up, I would go hang out with older guys at night in blues clubs.
My essentials are skinny jeans, loose-fitting tees, big jumpers, and the leather jacket. Everything is black or blue - I don't own anything colorful.
Imagine Texas as a blue state: how hard it would be to carry the presidency or gain control of the Senate.
Endless ocean, blue water, dreamy sky, tranquil beach, love in the air, mind fly high.
Proselytizing is only wrong if coercive or deceptive. Coercion, whether violent or not, is immoral, just as deception is immoral.
Most of the songs I sing, they have that blue feeling to it. They have that sorry feeling. And I don't know what I'm sorry about.
Most people say, 'Well, Earl, you sing the blues,' or however they want to categorize it. I just sing songs.
The blues is a mighty long road. Or it could be a river, one that twists and turns and flows into a sea of limitless musical potential.
Most people in Iceland are blonde and blue-eyed. I was nicknamed 'China girl' in school 'cos they thought I looked Asian.
Everyone, red state, blue state, everyone supports space exploration.
This sky is is lovely ,blue and high But what's below me is the truth and what's above is a Beautiful Dream
I also have always liked the monster within idea. I like the zombies being us. Zombies are the blue-collar monsters.
Fashion is mysterious, as a rule. Why are blue jeans a classic? You just hit on something that happens to be timeless and right.
See the golden beach sands and blue sky in a cool breeze my mind flys high
Peace is a blue sky With gentle and kind breeze Filled with love and joy Which we can dwell and share.
Frank Booth: You stay alive, baby. Do it for Van Gogh.
Jeffrey Beaumont: See that clock on the wall? In five minutes you are not going to believe what I've told you.
