William Paley: I'm with you today Ed, and I'm with you tomorrow.
Rev. Harry Powell: Salvation is a last-minute business, boy.
If you look back on the breakups that you've had, whether it's a long relationship or a one-night stand, it's always awkward.
People that know me know that I cook. I cook every night.
I wasn't really qualified to be on Saturday Night Live - I'm not like an impressionist or anything.
If you sing before breakfast, you'll cry before night.
A woman is like the moon-some nights it is silver others gold.
No matter how long the night, the day is sure to come.
Since love departs at dawn, create, O God, a night that has no morn.
This could be the last night of our lives, certainly the last even barely ordinary one. The last night we go to sleep and get up just as we always have. And all I could think of was that I wanted to spend it with you." Her heart skipped a beat. "Jace...
[after Gru lied about his fear of dating] Gru: Good night, Edith. [gives her a good night kiss and gently pulls the beanie over Edith's eyes] Gru: Good night, Margo. [gives her a goodnight kiss, but returns in suspicion] Gru: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ...
Vincent knew he was dying. A horrendous fever overwhelmed him with intolerable pain throughout many sleepless hours. It came as a result of a malaria epidemic that erupted in his hometown during early nineteenth century Europe. The disease spread so ...
Cat, I'll let you in on a little secret. We don't all love our jobs every day. And doing something you have passion for doesn't make the work part of it any easier...It just makes you less likely to quit." ~ Georgia "The Friday Night Knitting Club
I learned that the search for God is a Dark Night, that Faith is a Dark Night. And that’s hardly a surprise really, because for us each day is a dark night. None of us knows what might happen even the next minute, and yet still we go forward. Becau...
Chin up, Ferdinand," I kept saying to myself, to keep up my courage. "What with being chucked out of everywhere, you're sure to find whatever it is that scares all those bastards so. It must be at the end of the night, and that's why they're so dead ...
I felt the presence of the night all about me: a living, breathing entity, whispering soft words against my flesh. I had never before felt the silken touch of the night caress me as I did now. It was a frightening, yet exhilarating experience. ...
Edward R. Murrow: Let us dream to the extent of saying that on a given Sunday night the time normally occupied by Ed Sullivan is given over to a clinical survey of the state of American education, and a week or two later the time normally used by Ste...
It’s a red sky every night with Cosmic Ordering.
I don't work in places with papier-mâché and cellophane hearts.
Women do amazing, creative, wonderful things.
Do not go gentle into that good night but rage, rage against the dying of the light.
