There is freedom waiting for you, On the breezes of the sky, And you ask "What if I fall?" Oh but my darling, What if you fly?
Radishes grow just about anywhere. People think, 'Oh it's just a radish.' But radishes are delicious, and people don't think of cooking them.
It's a nice reader, but there's nothing on the iPad I look at and say, 'Oh, I wish Microsoft had done it.'
I like watching Kate McKinnon do something - there's a joy in seeing a new move from somebody and going, 'Oh, she can do that.'
I've worked with Method Man and Shaquille O'Neil on multiple occasions. I'd never have thought. It's like, 'Oh, those guys. They're my movie buddies.'
Oh! The blissful sounds of nature Sink deep into your heart Give eternal joy, All anxiety melts away.
When we started in television, there was that magic box in the corner of the room, and 'Oh my gosh - look what it's doing!'
I didn't figure out the makeup or cute hair or clothes until oh, maybe my junior year of high school.
Sometimes, when you see the newspaper and you read something I said, you say, 'Oh, I can't believe he said that.'
Who are you and why are you here?' 'I'm here to kill you.' 'Oh. I knew there was something about you I liked.
Oh, my friends, be warned by me, That breakfast, dinner, lunch and tea, Are all human frame requires.
Get a gym membership! If you have a membership, you're bound to go. If you say, like, 'Oh, I'll get it one day,' you're never going to do it.
Nobody likes to have trouble. The moment we get a hint that it's coming, a common response is, 'Oh no! Not again!'
I've had kids come to me and say, 'Oh, I loved your movie when I was a kid, and I became a marine biologist.' It's crazy.
Oh, happy day when the enemies of ascendancy have got to confess that people of color rock.
Oh the Christian church has encouraged enormous immaturity among the peoples who are its primary adherence.
Obviously those who burn to be professional jesters mean that they want to be successful comedians. And those are always an elite, microscopic portion of the population. But oh, how they try.
Oh, you hate your job? Why didn't you say so? There's a support group for that. It's called everybody, and they meet at the bar.
Whose are all these ghosts?” she said, smiling at a flustered-looking Geraldine. “Oh,” said Geraldine, “I think they might be mine...?
Oh! Polly thought. Why aren't all girls locked up by law the year they turn fifteen? They do such stupid things!
Oh! Death! You are the savior of life. You are the shelter of life. You are the destination of life. You are the beginning and the end of life. You are the center of the circle of life.
