I mean, movies are like your kids or your fingers and toes or something, it's pretty hard to pick favorites.
Steve McCroskey: Looks like I picked the wrong week to quit amphetamines.
When I pick up the guitar, it's a melody, and that's what drives the lyrics. It's bits and pieces of truth, but it is storytelling.
I'm picking and choosing in terms of the stress factor. If it's not fun, I'm not going to do it.
You eventually get used to looking at girls picking their leotards out of their bums and that sort of stuff.
If karma doesn't catch up, God will surely pick up the slack.
If you keep picking at that scab on your heart, it won't heal.
Faith or Worry. Pick one, because you can't have both.
No one wants to be with a girl that your mother would pick for you.
I started working when I was 13, picking up trash, bagging ice.
I try to pick interesting projects, the kind of projects that I would want to watch.
Because I like to pick up where I left off and continue from there.
By unspoken agreement, we all picked an invisible line in the cracked asphalt and toed it.
I'm still learnin'. I pick up something from every performer I watch.
I don't think I picked up the guitar in the first place as a way of getting women. There are probably better ways of doing it.
It’s possible that the reason I've never experienced a ghostly presence is that my temporal lobes aren't wired for it. It could well be that the main difference between skeptics (Susan Blackmore notwithstanding) and believers is the neural structur...
On weekdays, as soon as she picked Bela from the bus stop and brought her home, she went straight into the kitchen, washing up the morning dishes she'd ignored, then getting dinner started. She measured out the nightly cup of rice, letting it soak in...
Teresa Gazelle: [talking over the phone] Where the hell are you? Joey Gazelle: Taking care of things. Teresa Gazelle: Well forget about it because they picked up Oleg at a bus station with some hooker. Joey Gazelle: Who picked him up? The cops? Teres...
Dorothy: [Reaches to pick an apple from the apple tree, the tree grabs the apple and slaps her hand] Ouch! Apple Tree: What'd'ya think you're doing? Dorothy: We've been walking a long ways and I was hungry and... did you say something? Apple Tree: Sh...
Comics, for me, is being able to sing alone in the shower. I find it freeing. You just pick up a pen and get to it.
There's no such thing, you know, as picking out the best woman: it's only a question of comparative badness, brother.
