Oh, I can spot a phoney a mile away.
When I was introduced to Johnson he was a freshman Congressman.
A frisky spirit makes my trombone sing.
Miles' sessions were not typical of anybody else's sessions. They were totally unique.
In 1990 we ran across Europe through 13 countries and covering 7,130 miles.
That time is important. It gives a comforting illusion of permanence not found in running by the mile.
Stephanie: Fuck face! You too! Miles Raymond: Me?
Miles Raymond: Quaffable, but uh... far from transcendent.
Miles Raymond: Now the cards are on the table. Jack: Yes, they are.
I am just a guy that watches sports all day.
My music has always been strong in melodic content.
When playing music, it is possible to achieve a unique sense of peace.
A musicologist is a man who can read music but can't hear it.
If you can sing together, you can live together.
I am not only a Parsi, I am a Kashmiri too.
I crave you, mi amor. More than I ever thought a man should a woman. Just when I think I can make it on my own, you say these things that call me home to you. I want to leave, I want to run and never look back, and I'm terrified. Terrified of the fee...
We live in a world where bad stories are told, stories that teach us life doesn't mean anything and that humanity has no great purpose. It's a good calling, then, to speak a better story. How brightly a better story shines. How easily the world looks...
I agree with Kilgore Trout about realistic novels and their accumulations of nit-picking details. In Trout’s novel, The Pan-Galactic Memory Bank, the hero is on a space ship two hundred miles long and sixty-two miles in diameter. He gets a realisti...
[last lines] Dominic Toretto: [remembering the time he had with Brian] I used to say I live my life a quarter mile at a time and I think that's why we were brothers - because you did too. No matter where you are, whether it's a quarter mile away or h...
Hyman Roth: If I could only live to see it, to be there with you. What I wouldn't give for twenty more years! Here we are, protected, free to make our profits without Kefauver, the goddamn Justice Department and the F.B.I. ninety miles away, in partn...
Keith: [Keith shows up out of the blue in chemistry class] Four test tubes, three beakers, and a bunsen burner. Mr. Miles: Yeah, okay, everything seems to be in order. Keys? [Keith hands him his key] Mr. Miles: Natalie? Key? [Natalie hands him her ke...