I don’t know why I told you all those things, but I did. Maybe it was because I’m a drunk, and sometimes drunks like to confess.
There were many times when I had to emotionally come to terms with the fact that maybe I wasn't ever going to get married. And I started getting comfortable with that.
I used to be more of a purist about literature. I thought, 'If it's a really propulsive story, then maybe there's something unliterary about it.'
What is it about a zombie that appeals to me? I don't know. Maybe that it's just the most possible - I don't know - of all the supernatural entities.
I might do a solo album, maybe do covers, or do an acoustic thing. No Sex Pistols tours, nothing!
Remember, Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
Sometimes, I cannot control myself. Please do not blame me, its not me. Maybe it is someone who knows better about me.
My Hamlet was about as alienated as you can get. Mine was a bitter and lonely prince. Valid, I think, but maybe tough to root for. I think that romance was missing.
I see a cute guy in Starbucks and I'm like... 'Oh, okay,' and I walk out. But who knows? Maybe I will ask somebody on a date soon!
I knew him, but never felt that I got really close to Saint Laurent. But who really did? Betty Catroux, maybe.
If I say I'll help you I'll help you. If I say I'll kill you I'll kill you. Everything else is ripples of maybe.
Maybe we should Create a 'Happy God Day' and make it the one day of the year you can't kill each other.
I'm a world expert on superhero comics. I think maybe only Michael Chabon knows more than me.
When I was younger and in primary school, I'd do maybe a film a year, and I had to adapt to being away from everyone for a couple of months.
We wander along the world along many paths and maybe without knowing it we are walking now along one path towards success!
Maybe I'm going from that tomboy-ish state to feeling a bit more womanly. I've enjoyed wearing some fancy frocks. It's nice once in a while.
Chocolate is maybe my only vice. In particular, Godiva's champagne truffles. Or Dean & Deluca vanilla cupcakes. Just thinking about them - oh my gosh!
I am a very spiritual person. Maybe not traditionally religious in terms of Sunday Mass every week, that sort of thing.
I played golf competitively as a teenager. I actually took a year off after high school and just played golf and went to a university in France for maybe a month and dropped out.
If you're willing to take the humiliation of sticking your head above the crowd, maybe it's, you know, the pleasure will be worth the pain.
People think retiring is fun. Well, maybe, but if you have a certain kind of fire inside, there is no end in sight.
