Frank Booth: The candy-colored clown they call the Sandman.
[looking at Jeffrey] Frank Booth: You're like me.
Paul: [looking oddly at Jeffrey Beaumont] I'm Paul!
Dean: We're inside a robot's vagina
I will die like a true-blue rebel. Don't waste any time in mourning - organize.
Before the day begins, you are not yet engaged in any physical activities. And it is only physically that you are constrained by the limits of time and place; mentally, there are no such boundaries.
The Righteous Brothers were purely rhythm and blues, black music.
When the slaves left Africa, they left us this music. They left us blues.
Thomas: It wasn't good? Adèle: Yes. It was great.
I consider myself a blue-collar actor, just chugging away.
There is no question that Israelis - indeed, all concerned Jews - have to continue to work out a Jewish public philosophy that truly justifies a Jewish state in the land of Israel.
A true writer cuts their heart open and bleeds all over the page...
For me, adoption was grief in reverse.
The door handle is the handshake of the building.
I can not bear to see such woes of the heart in the eyes of my beloved.
Even from a distance, their eyes conveyed the strength of their souls. And their eyes spoke of death.
To be truly positive in the eyes of some, you have to risk appearing negative in the eyes of others.
Adventure, like beauty, is very much in the eye of the beholder.
She was too busy feeling grief to dress like grief.
Great peace is found in little busy-ness. Chaucer
what is more beautiful tears, in someone’s eyes for me or in my eyes for them.
