Sometimes you need to sit lonely on the floor in a quiet room in order to hear your own voice and not let it drown in the noise of others.
I'll tell you, being on set on 'Harry Potter' was nerve-wracking. It was surreal to be in a room with those three kids, all of whom know exactly what they're doing.
I never had a rivalry with Madonna. You don't knock another sister, ever. There's room for everybody on this planet; you don't have to be like anyone else.
It was incredible to have J Dilla in your dining room making beats - it was one of the greatest experiences I've had.
I grew up pretty much entertaining myself. So I know what its like to be in a room by myself and having fun with something.
My room for books and study or for sitting and thinking about nothing in particular to see what would happen was at the end of a hall.
I always like my trailer or hotel room to have fresh flowers or pillows I find at a local flea market - anything to personalize the environment.
Staying with detractors is like sleeping in a room located just behind the public toilet. You will never feel comfortable until you relocate.
Humanity was a passing notion to him; something he liked to try on for size and model in the dressing room, but never actually felt compelled to buy.
But now the other half of "us" was gone and, lying there in my shadowy room, I'd be struck with this realization that I had no clue how to be just me again.
It's difficult to talk to people... I walk into a room and I'm Danielle Steel, and whatever I say is going to be taken apart.
And Lord knows there are more than enough rooms to love someone properly, even if they don't all have floors or ceilings.
I mean, the sound of an amplified guitar in a room full of people was so hypnotic and addictive to me, that I could cross any kind of border to get on there.
If I was in a room with a bunch of skinheads talking about racism, then I would be disturbed, but after we finished a take, we were normal people again.
East Hampton happens to have been the first place in the world where I was a star, a real star with a star pasted above my name on the dressing-room door.
In every heart there is a room, A sanctuary safe and strong, To heal the wounds from lovers past, Until a new one comes along
The goal of mass transit is to convince people to abandon their cars, which feature such enticing accessories as CD players and elbow room.
All round the room my silent servants wait, My friends in every season, bright and dim.
What cruel creatures men are. Our bodies tell us to love so many, but there's room in our hearts for so few.
When we started in television, there was that magic box in the corner of the room, and 'Oh my gosh - look what it's doing!'
all people start to come apart finally and there it is: just empty ashtrays in a room or wisps of hair on a comb in the dissolving moonlight.