I should become happier at what I do and leave others happier than before they’d met me.
have you ever met a woman you wanted to give everything to? just turn over everything you had? -Davy Dempsey-
The word morality, if we met it in the Bible, would surprise us as much as the word telephone or motor car.
I thought then that you were the bravest girl I’d ever met, and nothing that’s happened since has changed my mind.
Persecution is an enemy the Church has met and mastered many times. Indifference could prove to be a far more dangerous foe.
Lucky for you, since you’re the most dangerous man I’ve ever met. A sane woman would run away from you, not toward you.
Well, I don't know, Lina. But let's just say I've met a lot of dead people.
His eyes met mine. Brown eyes. I couldn’t read anything and as he turned away I realised he didn’t intend to tell me anything either.
I laugh. Yer crazy, I says. I was fine till I met you, he says.
There's this Bruno Mars guy. I met him in Hawaii when was doing Elvis imitations at the age of about five or six years old. There's a lot of old school in him. He's got a depth that I just love.
I met Will Smith twice. I didn't talk to him for too long but I was trying to let him know that my age group grew up watching him - he was the coolest guy on television and the coolest guy in movies.
We tend to think of age only in time, but I don't think it has much to do with time at all; there's a whole load of other things. I've met 16-year-olds who are old and 90-year-olds who are young.
It's amazing the relationships you forge in a kitchen. When you cooperate in an environment that's hot. Where there's a lot of knives. You're trusting your well-being with someone you've never before met or known.
I met Ne-Yo in London. I sang for him and he said, 'I want to sign you.' It was amazing - it meant my name was buzzing around the industry and I got to meet lots of different labels.
I do like British guys. If I had to pick one it would be Ewan McGregor. I met him once and he was gorgeous, even if he is a little short. He has the most amazing charisma.
We met with the poet Frank O'Hara, who was a link between Upper and Lower Bohemia, and who worked at the Museum of Modern Art, where we had hoped to do the readings.
My last trip to New Orleans was for the fifth anniversary of Katrina, and I had the awesome opportunity to bring my family down. We all worked on a house together and met some of the families.
If my last name were Marriagenowsky, and I met another girl with that name, guess what I’d want to do? That’s right—get divorced.
He is not the same person as when we met, but . . . neither am I. Time has refined us, but instead of pushing us apart, we’re closer than ever.
In certain books—some way in the first few paragraphs you know that you have met a brother.
Anybody who predicts the death of cities has already met his spouse.
