For economist the real world is often a special case.
Would a real man get caught eating a twinkie?
The real world is where the monsters are.
Life can be hard in the real world.
When I come up against the real world, I just vacillate.
A man who doen't wear a black suite, is not a real man".
In the real world, words don't automatically translate into deeds.
A true rationalist ought to be effective in the real world.
I want to be a real artist to consumers. I want to be the real thing for them.
It is real, Lass.... You are mine as I am yours.
I love escaping into character. It's a chance to try on people that you wouldn't be brave or stupid enough to be in real life.
You've got certain guys that just want to be famous and then you've got the real musicians that just love playing music.
We love to start from a real place, whether it's us or our friends or working on a story from a writer's friend.
I'm not going to allow myself to second-guess projects. I'm just going to do the ones that I fully love and believe in - that's a real privilege.
I would love to make a real jazz album someday because I never have. But that's something I'm not in a rush to do.
I really respond to human scripts, scripts that are raw and real and risky. I love playing scary characters - not horror film scary, but vulnerable scary.
I’ve learned a lot about love over these last months. And part of what I’ve learned is that you have to want someone for who they are, not who you want them to be. You have to love a real person, not some dream in your head.
It was just a lie that seemed real. It was a promise that was never meant to be true. The forever that had a deadline. It felt like falling in love, but it was falling in a heartbreak café!
Being queer you're supposed to adore figure skating. It's a sport, not an art. I love the costumes and hate the music and of course I worship Johnny Weir because so does he. Also he's real. It's a full gay thing and it always has been.
Then he leaned over, right there in the restaurant parking lot, and kissed me. And it wasn’t a friendship kiss, either. It was tender and real, and utterly romantic.
Karate, I get a real kick out of it. I would get a kick out of coffee, but I’ve got better ways of stirring, like renting Michael Phelps’ 400 IM time.
