The first couple of days on the detox diet aren't pleasant.
Nothing is pleasant that is not spiced with variety.
Be pleasant, patient, and professional, please.
Yes, I have tricks in my pocket, I have things up my sleeve. But I am the opposite of a stage magician. He gives you illusion that has the appearance of truth. I give you truth in the pleasant disguise of illusion.
O, how easy it is to do religious things if other people are watching! Preaching, praying, attending church, reading the bible, acts of kindness and charity-they all take on a certain pleasantness of the ego if we know that others will find out about...
You are you. Now, isn't that pleasant?
Dogs are very, very pleasant with people that they're connected to.
Hope is a pleasant acquaintance, but an unsafe friend.
There may be good, but there are no pleasant marriages.
To make pleasures pleasant shortens them.
Disney will never make a movie about my life story, and that's a shame--I'd make a really cute animated creature.
Hell of a sight. She let out a scream and just fell to pieces. Can't say I blame her. Like I said, this sort of thing is not for the female temperament." He directed that last sentiment at me, making eye contact for the first time. "I dare say you're...
As an artist you look into yourself to understand the human potential to be all kinds of things that are not necessarily pleasant but are real - a criminal, a murderer, a sadist, a rapist; to be all of these things that many people are. You can't all...
Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.
Doubt is not a pleasant condition, but certainty is absurd.
We never reflect how pleasant it is to ask for nothing.
Rarely do I attach guilt to something pleasant. Life's too short.
I'm not clean or even vaguely pleasant to be around in a domestic situation.
It is more pleasant to remember others than to be remembered.
This mannerism of what he'd seen of society struck Homer Wells quite forcefully; people, even nice people—because, surely, Wally was nice—would say a host of critical things about someone to whom they would then be perfectly pleasant. At. St. Clo...
Even now, it's still hard for him to say it. I don't blame him. It's an icky word. Why couldn't whoever was in charge of naming things call cancer 'sugar' and sugar, 'cancer'? People might not eat so much of the stuff then. And it's so much more plea...