Lex: What if the dinosaurs come back while we're all asleep? Dr. Alan Grant: Hmm. I'll stay awake. Lex: All night? Dr. Alan Grant: [reassuringly] All night.
Celine: [Celine's song] Let me sing you a waltz / Out of nowhere, out of my thoughts / Let me sing you a waltz / About this one night stand / You were, for me, that night / Everything I always dreamt of in life / But now you're gone / You are far gon...
Foreword: Life is tension or the result of tension: without tension the creative impulse cannot exist. If human life be taken as the result of tension between the two polarities night and day, night, the negative pole, must share equal importance wit...
Everything happens at night. The world changes, the shadows grow, there's secrecy and privacy in dark places. First kiss at night, by the monkey bars and the old swings that the children and their parents have vacated; second, longer kiss, by the bik...
Time and space are awash here.
It was a rainy night. It was the myth of a rainy night.
Fighting corruption is not a one-night affair.
Every morning is my birthday and every night is my death-day.
When you have a play, you have to be on every night.
Big Night and The Impostors are both things that I wrote.
The original 'About Last Night' was phenomenal.
My kids know I'm home every night for dinner.
My manager has a car payment, so I work every night.
Some nights, you want to be George Jetson, and other nights, you want to be sexy.
I'm not going out to parties every night.
Every night is different, a ball of thread that unrolls differently.
Willa Harper: The boy's as stubborn and as mulish as a sheep.
Rachel Cooper: Women is fools. All.
I have sleepless nights before press days.
If basketball was going to enable Bradley to make friends, to prove that a banker's son is as good as the next fellow, to prove that he could do without being the greatest-end-ever at Missouri, to prove that he was not chicken, and to live up to his ...
The town is mobbed out with Saturday shoppers looking for Christmas bargains. You can almost breathe in the raw greed which hangs in the air like vapour. As the late afternoon darkness falls, the lights look tacky and sinister.