It is an old liberal theme that conservative ideas, being red in tooth and claw, cannot possibly emerge from any notion of the public good.
I will never repeat something verbatim on the air unless I know it's accurate. And when you go to the source, sometimes there's a better story beyond the original story. That happens all the time.
I don't paint the town red. But when I do go out, people always want to touch my hair. It happens every time.
After The Silence of the Lambs and Hannibal, the audience would like to know where, when, and who arrests Hannibal Lecter for the first time. This is the story of Red Dragon.
As a designer, you are flattered to see anyone in one of your designs, whether it's on a red carpet or passing by you in the market. It's this wonderful little high every time.
My parents were intelligent and encouraging, but at the same time, they were displeased at me becoming a wandering troubadour and wire walker.
I am a wire-walker. I can walk any time, anywhere - I'm indestructible.
Wooderson: Cynthia, man? I like it, man. Pink: Red's a good color for you. Wooderson: My favorite color.
'Baby' Red Cavanaugh: I didn't hear what the bet was. Monco: Your life.
Mr. Blonde: Guess what, I think I'm parked in the red-zone!
Red: I don't know; every man has his breaking point.
Floyd: Red, I do believe you're talking out of your ass.
Red: Get busy living or get busy dying. That's goddamn right!
By the time I joined the 'Washington Post' sports staff in 1979, Red's Runyonesque notion of sports writing was obsolete.
Going into hospitals and being able to meet kids that are in similar situations to those that the characters are facing in the 'Red Band Society' allows us to see the truth of these real humans' lives.
I love Bill Clinton. I think we should make him king. I'm talking the red robe, the turkey leg - everything.
I was just a music lover who wondered what it would sound like if Otis Redding strapped on a guitar and played in a punk band. That's it.
Day and night cannot dwell together. The Red Man has ever fled the approach of the White Man, as the morning mist flees before the morning sun.
Norther Winslow: Roses are red. Violets are blue. I love Spectre...
Marty McFly: [shouts into the walkie-talkie] Doc! The red log's about to bloooooooooooooooooow!
I love Written in Red can't wait until next month when the next one comes out!!!
