Certainly, when I walk into an audition, a lot of people already know who I am.
The Miz can out brawl Randy Orton. Out wrestle him, out shine him, out smart him and out class him.
What are you two doing flirting with this nerd? I told you, you are supposed to be in charge of the 50 dancing girls I had set up for Miz's celebration.
We share a lot in common, attitude wise.
If he's walking around with the title, whose right and whose wrong? He's awesome. And I'm his protege, so what does that make me? That makes me awesome as well.
Hide your kids, hide your wife, don't change the channel, this is monday night raw and The Miz is the WWE champion.
I'm not afraid of a party!
Help me to withstand your beauty as it stands out of reach. Give me the capacity to forget ever having felt your touch.
He did not know or care whether they were wizards or Muggles, friends or foes; all he cared about was that a dark stain was spreading across Dobby's front, and that he had stretched out his thin arms to Harry with a look of supplication. Harry caught him and laid him sideways on the cool grass. "Dobby, no, don't die, don't die -" The elf's eyes found him, and his lips trembled with the effort to form words. "Harry. . . Potter. . . " And then with a little shudder the elf became quite still, and his eyes were nothing more than great glassy orbs, sprinkled with light from the stars they could not see.
You know what is ambassador's job? To have as many contacts in political establishment as possible. This is the job of Russian ambassador in Washington, of American ambassador to Moscow and of every ambassador in every country of the world.
A brave man hazards life, but not his conscience.