Life is a late night dream full of drama.
If I have one criticism of the other late-night shows, it's that they're almost entirely scripted.
There's nothing like spending an evening with an audience every night.
Rita: Good night, sweet Betty.
Eliza Doolittle: I could have danced all night.
Janet: It was a one-night stand, Marty. It just lasted six months.
I had no money nor friends to prepare for the trial till last night.
Jazz is the only music in which the same note can be played night after night but differently each time.
For me, there is no day or night for music. I often work through the night - without phone calls disturbing me.
I run in the morning, lift weights in the afternoon, basketball training at night, and then lift weights again at night.
I do like escapism. I like going to the movies on a Friday night and seeing something fun.
Tuesday nights are sushi nights, so we go out then.
Oscar night is a ridiculous night where you go to these parties and you see everyone that you've ever wanted to work with and admire.
Prime numbers are useful for writing codes and in America they are classed as Military Material and if you find one over 100 digits you have to tell the CIA and they buy it off you for $10,000. But it would not be a very good way of making a living.
For you and me, just knowing His presence is all around us can help lift us from the darkest night, embrace us in the loneliest hour, give us strength when we are tempted, and enable us to live confident and secure in His promises.
Being in the building with Sarah Palin that night is a transformative and oddly unsettling experience. It’s a little like having live cave-level access for the ripping-the-heart-out-with-the-bare-hands scene in
A doctor to whom I occasionally talk suggest that I have made an inadequate adjustment to aging. Wrong, I want to say. In fact I have made no adjustment whatsoever to aging. In fact I had lived my entire life to date without seriously believing that ...
Blessed be they whose lives do not taste of evil but if some god shakes your house ruin arrives ruin does not leave it comes tolling over the generations it comes rolling the black night salt up from the ocean floor and all your thrashed coasts groan
For the first time in four billion years a living creature had contemplated himself and heard with a sudden, unaccountable loneliness, the whisper of the wind in the night reeds.
If you're going to live here, staying civil is as much a duty as sitting the steps or washing dishes. Now, while I bask in the glow of another moral sermon delivered with the precision of a master fencer, hold your applause and let's get back to last...
When you're younger you're so happy to get some good loving you convince yourself you're in love, can't live with out it, and chase the dick like a crack addict after the pipe, or chase the bad sex hoping something happened to the man over night and ...
