I love a man who can wear my underwear.
I don't know if that result's enough to life Birmingham off the bottom of the table, although it'll certainly take them above Sunderland
Zivojinovic seems to be able to pull the big bullet out of the top drawer
And here goes Aguero, looking to relieve himself.
The Uruguayans are losing no time in making a meal around the referee.
Martin O'Neill, standing, hands on hips, stroking his chin.
Neil Sullivan has stopped absolutely everything have thrown at him. . . Wimbledon 1, Manchester United 1.
I've learned that the best political reporters never make predictions!
I liked Jim Morrison a lot as a person. He was this very poetic character, and death was always on his mind. And it showed up in his songs - I mean, almost every song he wrote had something to do with dying. He was an American treasure that went way too soon.
A song is like a picture of a bird in flight; the bird was moving before the picture was taken, and no doubt continued after.
To aspiring writers, I would tell them that we live in a wonderful time where you're able to make your work visible, easily. If you think about it, even ten years ago or twenty years ago, there was a middle man, there was a publisher, there were studios, there was this world of rejection letters. Now, we're in a place where we have the technology and the ability to go shoot our own movies or to put stuff on YouTube or a blog, if you're a writer, or self-publish.