David Huxley: [Pointing to a mark on the golf ball Susan just sank] There you see, it's a circle. Susan Vance: Well, of course it is, do you think it would roll if it were square?
In New York, you are competing with Times Square lights and all of that, so you've got to be 300 pounds and crazy to get anyone's attention. Then, you can refine yourself. I always knew under those 300 pounds and tracksuits was a refined, slim, digni...
I think I'm alright as a lyricist, you know? But then what will happen every couple of months or so is that I'll hear a song I've never heard before and feel I've gone right back to square one.
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words are merely the smallest element of language capable of containing meaning in isolation and as such can never directly produce the four thousand Newtons force per square centimeter required to break bone...
Time takes it all, whether you want it to or not.
I’ve been to 8 Mile. I condensed a half marathon into it.
I don't mind being compared to Whitney, there are people miles worse to be compared to.
Jazz came to America three hundred years ago in chains.
It had always been a British preoccupation to hold this mile record.
What advice do I tell my grandson? I listen to him.
A conductor should guide rather than command.
No one will ever win a 5,000-meter by running an easy two miles. Not against me.
Composers should write tunes that chauffeurs and errand boys can whistle.
No operatic star has yet died soon enough for me.
I ran my first marathon in Florida in 1985. I had never run more than nine miles.
A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence.
To be a lone filmmaker thousands of miles from home with nobody believing in me, that seems romantic.
Consultant: any ordinary guy more than fifty miles from home.
My love life is like everyone else's - great, and then terrible.
When you go on the stage before thousands of people, you can be excited and nervous, but it's not fear.
So for you people who are filled with fear that I might someday be released: breathe easy, I don't see it happening.
