Say, has some wet bird-haunted English lawn Lent it the music of its trees at dawn?
I can deal with fighting in the arena in Hell, but laundry and dishes put the fear of God in me.
Memories are bullets. Some whiz by and only spook you. Others tear you open and leave you in pieces.
He wore his fear on his skin for everyone to see.
Enemies will kill you with a knife in the back. Friends will kill you with kindness. Either way you're dead.
Revenge is never what you think it's going to be. There's no pleasure and glory, and when it's done your grief remains. Once a man does the things you're talking about, he will never be the same, and he can never go back to who he was before. Worst of all, no matter how many enemies you kill, you are never satisfied. There is always one more who deserves it. When it becomes too easy to kill, it never ends.
If Donald Trump and the Wicked Witch of the West had a kid, it would be Jayne-Anne. She looks like a librarian with some money and good taste in clothes but underneath the Verace, she's Godzilla with tits.
I love Audrey Hepburn, early Brooke Shields, and Madonnas eyebrows. I think its beautiful if women look soft and touchable instead of hard, sharp and aggressively groomed.
I mean, there's no arguing. There is no anything. There is no beating around the bush. 'You're fired' is a very strong term.
The framers, in their wisdom, designed the [political] system so that power's pretty disbursed.
I would love to act. I probably won't make it to Hollywood at 42 years of age, but I'd love to act.