I came not from within the administration, and it was clear and clear in our discussions and no one asked otherwise that I would lead this the way I thought best and I would speak the truth as we found it.
They say I was a bad Batman, that it was my fault, that I buried the franchise. But the truth is, it was a big project. I was pretty intimidated in that world. I did the best I could in the situation I was given.
Never wear your best trousers when you go out to fight for freedom and truth.
With a fascist the problem is never how best to present the truth to the public but how best to use the news to deceive the public into giving the fascist and his group more money or more power.
Life is an unfoldment, and the further we travel the more truth we can comprehend. To understand the things that are at our door is the best preparation for understanding those that lie beyond.
The two things I understand best are stand-up comedy and martial arts. And those things require an ultimate grasp of the truth. You have to be objective about your skills and abilities to compete in both.
One of the tasks that any artistic director has is, you're trying to bring elements together that will work. The truth is that you could bring all the best talents in the world together and produce a big turkey.
The best comedy to me - and again, I grew up with comedy since I was a baby, so I've seen it all - is when you exaggerate the truth, like Richard Pryor did, you understand?
My only real advice to Oscar nominees is, 'If you haven't actually seen a competitor's film, don't fib and say you have and blow smoke up their wahooziewhatsits.' Always best to be frank and tell them the truth.
Books are like truth serum-- if you don't read, you can't figure out what's real.
And though there’s a grain of truth in every rumor, I’ve found that the worst gossip usually starts with something harmless.
Truth, she thought. As terrible as death. But harder to find.
In the end, Mothers are always right. No one else tells the truth.
That which is really beautiful has no need of anything; not more than law, not more than truth, not more than benevolence or modesty.
This was the truth at the core of my existence: this yawning emptiness, scantily clad in rage. It had been there all along.
Maybe sometimes we can only see the truth about ourselves if someone shows us where to look.
One is not struck by the truth until prompted quite accidentally by some external event.
Within my reflection I see tears, for what I see is the truth, are my greatest fears.
Verbing Weirds Language only if you're expecting it to work in a simple way. This is a special case of the more general truth that Language Weirds.
Not all the truths are told, dreams are shattered, words are unspoken, memories are haunting but the imagination is still fighting to settle down.
She is a writer, what the fuck do you expect from her other than passion, truth and goddam soul?
