Pee Wee Reese: Maybe tomorrow, we'll all wear 42, so nobody could tell us apart.
[only in special edition] [discussing where the eggs come from] Hudson: Maybe it's like an anthive? Vasquez: Bees, man. Bees have hives!
Jack Horner: Before you turn around, you've spent maybe 20, 25, 30 thousand dollars on a movie.
Violet: You seem uncomfortable. Do I make you nervous, Corky? Corky: No. [drinks from beer bottle] Violet: Thirsty, maybe?
Bart: Hey, maybe you should eat somethin' first. Jim: No thanks, food makes me sick.
Maybe a thing that you do not like is really in your interest. It is possible that a thing that you may desire may be against your interest.
Don't expect Barton Biggs to be offering his market insights on 'Bloomberg News' anytime soon. His plumber, maybe.
I think people tend to fall into their careers sometimes, and maybe that's a lucky path to follow because you actually end up doing your purpose.
The only thing that might have annoyed some mathematicians was the presumption of assuming that maybe the axiom of choice could fail, and that we should look into contrary assumptions.
When I was 25, Abba was formed. After Abba I made three solo albums. Maybe I have been productive enough.
Maybe to have a memory you need time for reflection, however brief, just to let the memory find a place to settle.
Often you get wonderful singers who maybe aren't as strong as actors, or you get wonderful actors who can't sing very well.
On the one hand maybe I’ve remained infantile, while on the other I matured quickly, because at a young age I was very aware of suffering and fear.
We have always existed in different forms - carbon, oxygen, water, heat. Maybe Heaven is this brief period when the elements realize they're alive.
When you can't seem to find happiness or peace in either direction you turn, maybe its time for self evaluation.
So I think the fans will be totally interested in the new developments and delighted that the old developments are still there and that they can still see some of the old characters maybe reappear.
I've always liked simple. Growing up, I wore corduroys and Lacoste shirts, Maraolo flats, and maybe one gold bracelet.
The pedicure is beside the point - the rub is all I care about. And not just my feet, my calves and thighs. There is nothing better, except maybe a scalp massage.
When I started working for Rolling Stone, I became very interested in journalism and thought maybe that's what I was doing, but it wasn't.
I know, I'm like a kid. Maybe I was a bit too spoilt growing up. Everything just came like I wanted it to.
Scars prove that you're still here. That you can move on. Maybe missing a chunk of yourself, but here, goddamn it, surviving.
