The first thing I can really tell you is I really love the work.
The first thing the secretary types is the boss.
The first thing that comes out of my mouth is always right.
If I went to work in a factory the first thing I'd do is join a union.
Put first things first and we get second things thrown in: Put second things first and we lose both first things and second things.
What are you doing a study on right now?" "A study on the statistical probablity of love at first sight.
Be not deceived with the first appearance of things, for show is not substance.
The first love letters are written with the eyes.
Warm a frozen snake and it will be the first to bite you.
The first step toward greatness is to be honest.
They had painted a lady leaning her arms on the sill of the window. This lady was waiting for a husband. Her flesh was slack and she was some forty-five years old. Perhaps she had been waiting since she was fifteen. A rose and mauve lady that had not...
Words cannot express my disappointment that I must pass on the invitation to once again witness your gelatinous buttocks swaying as you try to climb a greased pole naked in search of athletic glory. Sadly, the last occasion on which I witnessed this ...
Office Lady: Can I help you? Natalie: Oh, we're just, uh, waiting for Mr. Richardson. He said he had to finish a phone call. Office Lady: [skeptically] Okay. Keith: [as soon as the office lady closes the door] Goddamn that Richardson! Natalie: Yeah! ...
Prince Ashitaka: [Sees riflemen readying guns] It's a trap. No, wait! Princess of the wolf-gods, don't go down there! Go back to the forest! Listen to me, please, don't throw your life away! Gonza: [Turns to Lady Eboshi] Shall I stop him? Lady Eboshi...
When anarchy is declared, the first thing we do, let's kill all the anarchists.
When I first did theatre, I was always doing comedies; it was always my first love. But it wasn't what I was picked for at first, for films and TV.
What's the first thing I do when I wake up in the morning? Wish I hadn't.
There was a young lady of Niger Who smiled as she rode on a tiger; They returned from a ride With the Lady inside And the smile on the face of the tiger.
It was truly an abomination of nature that one always found the most comfortable spot in the bed five minutes before one had to leave it.
The very smell of tobacco is abominable, for one cannot get it out of the curtains, and there is little pleasure in existence unless the curtains are all right.
Reason has always been obliterated by the sensation of profound solitude, perhaps that is why we replace the aching of isolation with the anguish of abuse.
