Big Night and The Impostors are both things that I wrote.
The original 'About Last Night' was phenomenal.
My kids know I'm home every night for dinner.
My manager has a car payment, so I work every night.
Some nights, you want to be George Jetson, and other nights, you want to be sexy.
I'm not going out to parties every night.
Every night is different, a ball of thread that unrolls differently.
Willa Harper: The boy's as stubborn and as mulish as a sheep.
Rachel Cooper: Women is fools. All.
I have sleepless nights before press days.
Hart caressed the letters of baby Graham’s name. “Mac likes to say, We’re Mackenzies. We break what we touch. But this little Mackenzie… he broke me.
Always remember... Perfection is not attainable, but if you chase perfection you can catch excellence and beyond. Be fearless...
A ham sandwich is better than nothing. Nothing is better than eternal happiness. So eternal happiness is beaten by a ham sandwich.
One minute was enough, Tyler said, "A person had to work hard for it, but a minute of perfection was worth the effort. A moment was the most you could ever expect from perfection.
Stop worrying about being that perfect person because no one is perfect. Put your focus on being that right person that will love, understand, and care for that other.
When everything all in a moment comes together, surprisingly perfect, it doesn’t prove there’s a loving God; but if there is, isn’t it perfect when all in a moment, God proves how surprisingly He loves?
I accept my body and its defects. I accept my character and its weaknesses. I love myself as a perfect part of a perfect Whole.
Here is a paradox: People who think imperfect are closer to perfection than their counterparts who claim that they're perfect or closer...
Life is what you make it and legacy is what you leave it. Stop trying to be perfect, stop waiting for perfection to find you, and start making your environment a product of you instead of the other way around.
Everyone is capable of hate, of wanting to hurt, even kill another person. But when those hatreds manifest themselves out of the mind and into real life, a line is crossed. The line between human and animal.
Reality is just an interpretation. Some people believe only God really knows what's going on: we mortals just make up our own versions of it.
