You had many jazz musicians who lived in the United States, who had a hard time being accepted over here and had to play in sort of these inferior type dives.
These rovers are living on borrowed time. We're so past warranty on them. You try to push them hard every day because we're living day to day.
I have a really hard time meeting people, so I wanted to take classes to get out of my social shell. Eventually, I opened up and realized, 'Wow, I really enjoy this.'
It might be hard to remember this far back, but once upon a time, some of us hoped that public TV would develop into a smart, sophisticated, civilized alternative to commercial TV - not a cheap imitation of it.
I train as hard as I can every time I train and I do extra training every day and I've done that since I was a young boy.
It's hard now to imagine that kind of travel and the daily tasks they simply took for granted. If a wagon axle broke, you had to stop and carve a new one. To cross a river, you sometimes had to build a raft.
Being vulnerable is allowing yourself to trust. That's hard for a lot of people to do. They feel a lot more secure if they kind of put walls around themselves. Then they don't have to trust anybody but themselves.
I'm still fighting really hard to get any role I get. If it's comedy, I go for the laughs. And if it's drama, I try to tell the truth, and try to play the real stakes of whatever scenario the character's in.
It wasn't the 'miracle of engineering' that is the human body that was filling me with a mad desire to live my days and nights in a pair of scrubs. The hard truth was I did not remotely want to be a surgeon. I actually just wanted to be on 'Grey's An...
I'm actually a very honest person, and sometimes I end up like, 'Man, I said too much.' It's hard for me not to tell the truth when you ask me.
Scarce any problem will appear more hard and difficult, than that of determining the distance of the Sun from the Earth very near the truth: but even this... will without much labour be effected.
Jay: [dancing to "Goodbye, Horses"] Would you fuck me?... I'd fuck me... I'd fuck me hard...
Hans Gruber: [Reading what McClane wrote on the dead terrorist's shirt] "Now I have a machine gun. Ho ho ho."
Joseph Takagi: You want money? What kind of terrorists are you? Hans Gruber: Who said we were terrorists?
John McClane: [while crawling through a narrow ventilation shaft] Now I know what a TV dinner feels like.
Theo: [laughing as a LAPD SWAT armored vehicle is hit with a missile] Oh my God, the quarterback is TOAST!
Hans Gruber: Now, you *can* break the code? Theo: You didn't bring me along for my charming personality.
Karl: [holding a gun to McClane's head, takes his radio] We are both professionals. This is personal. [smashes the radio]
Hans Gruber: If you'd listened to me, he would be neutralised already. Karl: I don't want neutral. I want dead.
Sergeant Al Powell: Hey Roy, how you feeling? John McClane: Pretty fuckin' unappreciated, Al.
Tyler Durden: I want you to hit me as hard as you can.
