A hundred times every day I remind myself that my inner and outer life are based on the labors of others.
You're putting me to sleep, Michael.
Well if I was hanging out with The Bellas, I'd be pretty big too.
I think Trent Baretta looks like Ashton Kutcher.
OK, thank you Yoshi. Between you, Vladimir, and Maryse, I won't understand a word this entire season.
When I was 7 years old, my father asked me a simple question. He said, 'do you want to see someone fly?' What 7 year old boy is gonna say no to that?
I thought you were going to break out into the running man, Carlton?
When we're in the story, when we're part of it, we can't know the outcome. It's only later that we think we can see what the story was. But do we ever really know? And does anybody else, perhaps, coming along a little later, does anybody else really care?. . . History is written by the survivors, but what is that history? That's the point I was trying to make just now. We don't know what the story is when we're in it, and even after we tell it we're not sure. Because the story doesn't end.
People started staring at me at the supermarket and restaurants and whatnot. And I knew that I looked just like Bill Clinton.
When the government tries to invade the church to enforce its own opinion on [gay] marriage, that's when it's time to resist.
I envision a future where there'll be 300 million reporters, where anyone from anywhere can report for any reason. It's freedom of participation absolutely realized.