I was a beginner again. I practiced hard and used to listen very closely to recordings of American jazz drummers such as Tony Williams and Kenny Clarke.
William Atherton has a very different acting style to Bonnie Bedelia; she has a very different style than Bruce Willis.
When I look back, I can say that the summer when I was 19 was a formative time for me. But at the time I just thought I was making tofu every night for dinner and going to work.
Even without seeing the crickets, grasshoppers, cicadas and katydids, we hear them shrilling in this season and trust that they're the tiny living gargoyles entomologists claim.
William Blake: If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is: infinite.
Nobody: Did you kill the white man who killed you? William Blake: I'm not dead. Am I?
Nobody: You were a poet and a painter, William Blake. But now, you're a killer of white men.
Trading Post missionary: God damn your soul to the fires of Hell! William Blake: He already has.
Sir William Cecil, Lord Burghley: Now, I really must... Elizabeth: The word "must" is not used to princes!
Tyler Durden: If you could fight anyone, who would you fight? Narrator: Shatner. I'd fight William Shatner.
Dr. William Block: You gotta lose the arm, Joe. Joe: Lose the arm? What do you mean, "lose the arm?" My arm?
William of Baskerville: Adso, if I knew the answers to everything, I would be teaching theology in Paris.
David Mills: Yeah, a landlord's dream: a paralyzed tenant with no tongue. William Somerset: Who pays the rent on time.
[last lines] William Somerset: Hemingway once wrote, "The world's a fine place and worth fighting for." I agree with the second part.
David Mills: [Looking at the book list] "Of Human Bondage". Bondage? William Somerset: It's not what you think.
George, Library Night Guard: Yo, smiley. You're really going to miss us. William Somerset: I just might!
[Troi is drunk] Cmdr. Deanna Troi: I'm just trying to blend in! Cmdr. William Riker: You're blended all right.
William Stryker: I used to think you were one of a kind, Wolverine. I was wrong. [Deathstrike appears]
Cpl. Frederic Schiess, NNC: I belong to Natal Mounted Police. Pvt. William Jones: Is that true then? He's a peeler, 716. Come to arrest the Zulus.
Money is finite; it's limited by a number and what you can buy with it. Power has no limits if you're willing to go far enough in order to get as much of it as you can.
In Washington, if you're a congressman or a senator or the President, you make much more money than the average American, but you'd think that if you were the leader of the free world you'd be making major bank, and you don't.
