David Lynch is my friend, and I love his movies and his art and his music. Few things make me happier than working with him.
I was always making things. Even though art was what I did every day, it didn't even occur to me that I would be an artist.
Making a living out of acting sounded like science-fiction when I was growing up. I didn't know anyone around me who lived from anything related to art.
Its Barnum & Bailey world just as phony as it can be, But it would't be make-believe if you believed in me
Ceaseless. Almost too much for this small frame. You make me part of the sky.
The Weinsteins believe in test screenings. I don't. I don't think good films are made that way. Call me crazy, but I'd like to think you need a singular vision to make good art.
Erase the parts that make me unhappy. I guess that means emphasizing the parts that do.
Perhaps if I make myself write I shall find out what is wrong with me.
It feels like the mornings clap their hands. To make me wake.
Her eyes Her body Her heart Makes me believe In magic In destiny In myself
Eva: I don't want any tea. Lil: Don’t make me have it on my own.
Morely: You're trying to make me [i]Amelie[/i] Oliver: Goodness, no. You'd look terrible in a skirt
I think she is beautiful, but in a way that is not friendly, like in a way that just makes me want her to be mine.
Oh, I adore to cook. It makes me feel so mindless in a worthwhile way.
How can something as simple as a look make me feel so much?
Seeing her sitting there unresponsive makes me realize that silence has a sound.
And yet another moral occurs to me now: Make love when you can. It's good for you.
When I am with you, even the water makes me drank
A soft moan escapes me, making him smile even more. He's too good at this.
He's been through so much and to watch that boy suffer makes me wish this world wasn't so cruel.
I am the broth of love. Make soup to me.
