I feel like I have the greatest life an artist could dream of.
I feel like my life is pretty special.
Well, honestly I feel like an ordinary woman.
I feel like directing is an innate talent.
I feel like a cliche.
Sometimes I feel like putting on a blazer with just a T-shirt.
I feel like I've been marinated in Australian theatre.
I feel like a lot of directing is casting.
Being talked about like a package - I feel like that all the time.
I feel like fame is wasted on me.
I feel like songwriting is an experiment in empathy.
I feel like I want to be known first and foremost for my work.
After he finished he said: If there is anything for you to learn, it's only that you should not be ashamed. Don't be ashamed to be a person with feelings. No matter what it is, feel it tenderly and deeply. Feel it more tenderly, feel it more deeply. ...
I had said that Le Guin's worlds were real because her people were so real, and he said yes, but the people were so real because they were the people the worlds would have produced. If you put Ged to grow up on Anarres or Shevek in Earthsea, they wou...
Real mothers don't just listen with humble embarrassment to the elderly lady who offers unsolicited advice in the checkout line when a child is throwing a tantrum. We take the child, dump him in the lady's cart, and say, "Great. Maybe you can do a be...
But if the strength ain't real, I recall thinking the very last thing that day, before I finally passed out, then the weakness sure enough is. Weakness is true and real. I used to accuse the kid of faking his weakness. But faking proves the weakness ...
Hundreds of thousands of people live in my library. Some are real, others are fictional. The real ones are the so-called imaginary characters in works of literature, the fictional ones are their authors. We know everything about the former, or at lea...
The capital-T Truth is about life BEFORE death. It is about the real value of a real education, which has almost nothing to do with knowledge, and everything to do with simple awareness; awareness of what is so real and essential, so hidden in plain ...
Walter: What happened to her? Garth: Looks like her heart gave out in all the excitement. She was plenty old, you know. Walter: Look, I think she's smiling. Garth: I guess she died happy. Hub: She died with her boots on, that's the main thing. Garth:...
I feel like I've grown and become a more consummate performer. I feel like I've chiseled out a more distinctive niche.
I feel like I haven't done my best work yet.
