I have a theatrical temperament. I'm not interested in the middle road - maybe because everyone's on it. Rationality, reasonableness bewilder me.
Every one of my books is written from the viewpoint of cops, with the exception of my book Killer on the Road, which is written from the viewpoint of a serial killer.
Rather than continue kicking the can down the road, let us gather up the can, and deposit it in a roadside trash receptacle.
All my life I have been taught to take the high road and never to dignify salacious or false accusations and I have been taught never, never to lie.
There's no reason not to be in television now. You get to live at home and you're not on the road all the time, they pay you decent money, and the writing's good. You're not compromising for it, you know.
What my job is, is to get on with getting the process of democratic politics, back on the road, entrenching the peace settlement, and I ask you to judge me on my record.
But there is so much more to do for the city we love... a Dallas with roads as strong as our businesses, parks as beautiful as our children, a downtown as tall as our imagination.
That's usually what happens with AC/DC: you make an album, and then you're on the road flat out. And the only time you ever get near a studio is generally after you've done a year of touring.
I really didn't even have time to get that many lessons, to be honest, because I was suddenly on the road. I was kind of thrown in the deep end. But that wasn't a bad thing when I look back at it.
There is no royal road to anything, one thing at a time, all things in succession. That which grows fast, withers as rapidly. That which grows slowly, endures.
I don't ever think about the roads I didn't take because I spend too much time thinking what's ahead. I don't go backwards.
There is an old saying that all roads lead to Rome. It seems the administration so often clearly believes that no matter what the evidence was at any particular time, essentially everything led to Saddam Hussein.
You sang in church, you know, and you didn't act at all. You tried not to act, you tried to tell the truth. The idea of being a troubadour on the road singing for your supper was very disturbing to him.
Frank: What were you guys doing in the middle of the road, huh? What are you thinking?
The Bullet Farmer: I am the scales of justice, conductor of the choir of death!
Imperator Furiosa: You never gonna have a better chance. Max Rockatansky: At what? Imperator Furiosa: Redemption.
Rictus Erectus: I had a brother! A baby brother! And he was perfect! Perfect in every way!
Max Rockatansky: At least that way we'll be able to... together... come across some kind of redemption.
Toast: What do you suppose he's gonna do? Imperator Furiosa: Retaliate first.
[from trailer] Immortan Joe: Everybody has gone out their mind. You're not the only one Max.
Toast: [to Max] Are you hurt? You're bleeding. Imperator Furiosa: That's not his blood.
