Annoyance has made me bilingual.
The day is ending; it's not coming back.
Doubt is part of searching. Same as faith.
Novels are just another kind of cross-dressing, aren't they?
One did not drink sherry before the evening, just as one did not read a novel in the morning.
A lot of my best stuff is just ad libs on stage, and that's one thing that I've gotten back to at the live show.
It's one thing to shoot yourself in the foot. Just don't reload the gun.
Life is like a road. With turnings and shortcuts. Then one day... just ends.
As I get older, I don't aggressively pursue songs. All the great ones just appear.
My life's far too complicated to be summed up in one song. It would take 20 just to represent one single day.
I try not to have favorites, but Barfly is one that I like. My favorite is always the one I just finished.
People should try eating no animal products for just ONE DAY a week.
That which is unjust can really profit no one; that which is just can really harm no one.
Ringo is one of the world's true humans. The only one out those four guys, who did not have an agenda. Ringo was just into the music.
Books are not about passing time. They're about other lives. Other worlds. Far from wanting time to pass, one just wishes one had more of it. If one wanted to pass the time one could go to New Zealand.
With hacky sack, somebody brought one to recess in sixth grade and it kind of all went downhill from there! The same with the yoyo's! One kid brought a yoyo one day and people started getting them. I just kept at it and found that I really loved it.
This just gets worse and worse," Rob Pierre sighed as he skimmed Leonard Boardman's synopsis of his latest gleanings from the Solarian League reporters covering the PRH. "How can one person—one person, Oscar!—do this much damage? She's like some ...
One of the things I love about books is being able to define and condense certain portions of a character's life into chapters. It's intriguing, because you can't do this with real life. You can't just end a chapter, then skip the things you don't wa...
As soon as I saw that doll all splotched with mud, I saw myself, saw how soiled I was. Or thought I was. From that minute on, I felt liked I'd slipped through a hole in God's pocket. Just took a dive right into the dirt and was lost forever." Greg ki...
Enid: You know what my number one fantasy used to be? Seymour: What? Enid: I used to think about one day, just not telling anyone, and going off to some random place. And I'd just... disappear. And they'd never see me again. Did you ever think about ...
You know what it's like," said Storm, "when you want to--just--pour a woman into a glass and--just-drink her--just drink her down, one gulp, body and soul?
