So many books, so little time.
I'm taking a bit of a wait-and-see attitude towards 3D.
You could say I'm a bit of a nomad.
All of nature is in me, and a bit of myself is in all of nature.
I'm a bit of a rebel, and I always will be.
The Wedding March has a bit of a death march in it.
I'm very much a bit of a ghost presence.
I am a bit old-school.
I've got a bit of money in the bank. I'm quite comfortable.
I have a bit of a rebellious nature.
My childhood, I would say, was a bit sad.
We're a bit flashy, but the music's not one big noise.
I guess I am a bit of a traditionalist.
To all you parents out there, don't make your little girls, or little boys, so thirsty for love that they will want to drink water that will poison them.
I would certainly rather the industry not go broke, but if that's what it takes for everyone to acquire some values and lose that sense of entitlement, maybe a little belt-tightening wouldn't be so tragic.
Confession is good for the soul, they say. I'd imagine this is true. But my sins were too convoluted. And from the little I understand--too damning.
She fantasized sometimes too about killing him a little: a little poison in his pudding, a little flick-flick-flick with a fillet knife at his throat.
Why, we are just the same - I am only a little girl like you. It's just an accident that I am not you, and you are not me!
You will have five hundred million little bells, and I shall have five hundred million springs of fresh water...
The proof that the little prince existed is that he was charming, that he laughed, and that he was looking for a sheep. If anybody wants a sheep, that is a proof that he exists.
That will be so amusing! You will have five hundred million little bells, and I shall have five hundred million springs of fresh water...
