Faulkner sat in our living room and read from Light in August. That was incredible.
It is the genius of our Constitution that under its shelter of enduring institutions and rooted principles there is ample room for the rich fertility of American political invention.
I want my office to be quiet. The loudest thing in the room - by far - should be the occasional purring of the cat.
I hate kitchens. I don't understand these enormous American kitchens that take up half the living room and then they just order pizza.
The bigger the crowds get, the more nervous I get. I actually am very comfortable with a half-filled room of people who are slightly disinterested and are irritated at a Barnes & Noble.
I was used to being the smartest guy in the room, and then God dropped me in a place that was well beyond me. It was painfully awesome.
In cognitively demanding fields, there are no naturals. Nobody walks into an operating room straight out of a surgical rotation and does world-class neurosurgery.
It's harder to write a story with just two people in a room than with 50 characters.
I laugh with them because it is one of the worst things to be in a room full of people and not laughting when everybody else is.
You can walk into your room after walking out through the door, but you cannot come out of your grave after being buried into the soil.
The house is in turmoil with records on every space. In the kitchen and in the dining room is covered with records. I don't have a big enough house to accommodate everything.
There's always room to improve in a restaurant. A restaurant is better or worse every day than it was the day before. It's impossible not to be, because it's human.
What people say and feel about you when you've left a room is precisely your job while you are in it.
Being a songwriter does not rely on an audience or other band members or a camera. I can just sit in a room and write songs.
I started using the Internet when I was 12 years old. I would go into chat rooms and flirt. It was the beginning of the Internet for young people.
They know that the column resonates in the community. They know that people like it, and yet they don't have room for one column once week that consistently got it right.
What do I do when we're not taping? Sit in a dark room and refine my plans for someday ruling Earth from a blimp. And chess.
I keep a night light on because my room is so full at night, I can't get to sleep!
I'm the sort of person who would be perfectly happy spending an entire day in a rare books room.
I don't know, in view of the situation and the act going where it was going, I don't know, the rage did go all over the place. It went to everybody in the room.
Some pain is simply the normal grief of human existence. That is pain that I try to make room for. I honor my grief.