I go back to Oberlin in the dead of winter to give a "convocation speech" in Finney Chapel, the largest and most historic of campus structures. In a subconscious nod to my college experience I forget to pack both tights and underwear and have to spen...
He liked the girls, liked to hold them around the waist, felt like a man when he did. But as for talking with them, no, no! Then he felt as though he were dealing with another species of human being, in some cases a higher one, in others a lower. He ...
Woah,' I said, blocking the doorway. 'You can't come in here. This is the girls' room.' Even as it came out of my mouth, I knew it sounded dumb. Dumb, I thought and maybe even . You...are a boy, aren't you?' I asked. 'I mean, don't take that the wron...
Edward D. Wood, Jr.: Kathy... I'm about to tell you something that I never told any girl on a first date. But I think it's important that you know... I like to wear women's clothes. Kathy O'Hara: Huh? Edward D. Wood, Jr.: I like to wear women's cloth...
Makoto Konno: Why did you use it? Shouldn't it have been saved for the right time? Chiaki Mamiya: It was the right time. You don't remember, but Kousuke and that girl died once at that crossing. A certain someone was crying with guilt, so I had no ch...
Prime Minister: Hello, does Natalie live here? Harris Street little girl: No, she doesn't. Prime Minister: Oh, dear. Okay. Harris Street little girl: Are you singing carols? Prime Minister: Uh, no. No I'm not. Her friend: Please, sir, please? Her fri...
God doesn't ask us to understand, but He does ask us to trust.
Sometimes what we want lies behind a door our own actions have locked tight.
It must have been an endless breathing in: between the wish to know and the wish to praise there was no seam.
Atonement was powerful; it was the lock on the door you closed against the past.
I rushed through the door. You had bitten a way for me.
One of the tough things about being an actor, probably the hardest thing, is getting your foot in the door, and my father handled that for me at a very early age.
But just as the river is always at the door, so is the world always outside. And it is in the world that we have to live.
So many doors around here, I'm surprised your name isn't Monty Hall.
Boy, you knock on the devil's door and he will head slam you through the wall.
Oh, sod off, I'm calling the Police." Another series of banging on the door. "Open up, Police." That was quick.
Door of passage to the other side, the soul frees itself in stride.
The aim of science is not to open the door to infinite wisdom, but to set a limit to infinite error.
The door wasn’t closing. Shiloh’s spirit opened up as she considered the possibilities.
Knock on wood for good luck—and if you think that’s the best way to get the door to open.
The breeze around them seemed to drop – dead – like a door to the best things had just closed.
