Villanelle for my valentine Old love, I thought I'd never see the time because of all we've done and often said when I'd be yours, my dear, and you'd be mine. And what relief to soften, and resign the battle of the heart over the head. old love, I th...
While I enjoy spending time in L.A., Britain is my home.
My eldest son, Jack, grew up with me as a 'part-time' dad.
In my free time, I love to lay in bed.
My tears of love are a waste of time if I turn away.
Bill Russell was my favorite player of all-time.
Carole King is one of my all-time favorite songwriters.
The first time my friends saw me in a magazine I was so excited.
I gave up on my looks a long time ago.
All of these stories bounced around in my mind for a long time.
I'm a workaholic. I've been doing my job for a long time.
Sometimes people have a difficult time understanding my English.
My lifestyle had made me a walking time bomb.
Sinatra, in my opinion, is possibly the greatest male singer of all time.
Since I've moved here, you have shown up at my door eight times. I obey the laws, I pay my taxes, and I haven't even gotten a parking ticket in my entire time as a driver. Yet if anything at all happens in the neighborhood, you appear at my door. I b...
My name is Sam (my name is Am), and I am my own fan. I’m a clone of Jarod Kintz, and he supports my message.
One night I heard my dad say to my mom: I can't help but think of the good times we're having now as being painful memories later on. And my mom saying, c'mon now honey.
Being proud of my work and wanting to nurture this relationship, I never failed in my commitments to her. In general, I make a point of meeting all my deadlines. But, I distinctly remember one time that I couldn’t deliver the job in time…
Steal my stuff, but don’t you dare steal my time. It’s all I’ve got in this life. Well, that and a lot of love to give. Oops. Did I say give? I meant sell.
I want my own bed, in my own apartment. Home sweet home. No place like home. Take me home, country roads. Home is where the heart is. But my heart is here. So I must be home.
I knew I could sing. That one thing I did believe in was that I could sing, but then constantly getting rejected, it started to get me down. But my voice was always there and my dream and my ambition was always there when I went through bad times.
