We have fallen in love with the body. That's that thing that looks back at us from the mirror. That's the repository of that lovely identity that you keep chasing all your life.
So many people walk around with a meaningless life. They seem half-asleep, even when they're busy doing things they think are important. This is because they're chasing the wrong things.
Many of those who once were so passionately in love with Christ now run about pursuing their own interests. They're burdened down with stress and problems, chasing after riches and the things of this world.
Stop chasing people who keep running away from your presence, because even if you succeed in catching them, sooner or later they would run away.
If you know your characters well enough, you aren't trying to grasp for storylines. You're really thinking about their flaws and their passions and what they're chasing.
I have two brothers and we basically spent our lives playing in the woods, falling in ponds, getting chased by wasps and riding donkeys that we shouldn't have been riding.
New York is for everybody; it's for the poor, it's for the middle-class, it's for the wealthy. We can't punish any one group and chase them away.
Modern records are all made with virtually identical gear, software plug-ins and everything. Everybody wants everything to sound like the last thing that was popular because they're chasing their tails.
Those outside the church expect followers of Christ to live differently, yet today many in church are chasing after the world - not to win them, but to be like them.
I'd been a Bowie fan before punk and used to get no end of trouble. I was always getting knocked about and having to run up the street, getting chased by people. It was horrible.
High, fluffy clouds chased one another across a vast gray sky, reminding me that changes are never permanent. Rather, permanence resides in the fact of change.
After doing the first couple scenes and I got used to being in front of a few people it got easier and easier. In Chasing Amy, I wasn't nervous at all. And in Dogma, the same.
I'm from Tullahoma, TN which is an hour south of Nashville, and I grew up and wanted to be like Garth Brooks, so I moved to Nashville when I was 18 to chase a dream.
For a while we were chasing a book by Graham Greene to do Brighton Rock as a musical. We didn't get the rights, so we decided to create something from scratch, with Jonathan. By that time we were big fans of his work.
Some people take certain things and they try to forget what that pain felt like. I don't. I take that same pain and I chase it every time I walk in a weight room.
Tim Donohue: [after a car chase through the desert] Who did you think I was? Justin Quayle: Fuck you, Donohue! This is bandit country.
Vicomte de Valmont: Why do you suppose we only feel compelled to chase the ones who run away? Marquise de Merteuil: Immaturity?
Forrest Gump: Coons? Well raccoons tried to get in our back porch, Momma just chase 'em off with a broom!
[as Bruce hungrily chases Marlin and Dory] Anchor: He really doesn't mean it, you know! He never even knew his father!
[Louis is being chased by a demon dog] Louis: [frightened] I'm going bring this up with the Tenant's Association. You're not supposed to have pets in the building.
Fishlegs: [being chased by a Nadder] AHHH! I'm *really* beginning to question your teaching methods.
