Five hundred souls. I carried them in my fingers, like suitcases. Or I'd throw them over my shoulder. It was only the the children I carried in my arms.
Audrey Hepburn, as famous as she was, packed her own suitcases. . . I don’t know why that struck me, but it did. 'She has a servant’s heart,' I thought.
When I'm filming, I live out of a suitcase, so everything is thrown everywhere. In real life, I'm a bit tidier.
I’ve always wanted to tackle the casual part of dressing. Knits to me are always just easy. I’ve fantasized about packing a suitcase of only knits: You just throw them in, roll them in a ball, pull them out and they still look fabulous.
I've been living out of a suitcase for over a decade.
Slippery slope. I carry a spare shirt, pretty soon I'm carrying spare pants. Then I'd need a suitcase. Next thing I know, I've got a house and a car and a savings plan and I'm filling out all kinds of forms.
Skins tanned to the consistency of well-traveled alligator suitcases.
I am sick of living out of a suitcase.
I hit a grand slam off Ron Herbel and when his manager Herman Franks came out to get him, he was bringing Herbel's suitcase.
I only travel with a carry-on suitcase in most instances.
I still don't know what the film was about because all I remember is a whole lot of technical dialogue about a body in a suitcase.
All I really had was a suitcase and my drums. So I took them up to Seattle and hoped it would work.
One thing you can't miss in your suitcase is a hat.
He set the suitcases in the back then tossed her the keys. "You drive. " She repressed a smile as she climbed behind the wheel. "With each passing day, your reasons for wanting a wife become clearer.
Encountering rhyme out of the blue is like finding a long-lost twin (fraternal), or a suitcase that closes with a particularly satisfying click.
I travel so much and am always living out of a suitcase, so my favorite saying is 'Wherever you go, there you are'. I love it because it's reassuring to me that you have to live in the moment wherever you happen to be.
Once you know the truth, you can’t ever go back and pick up your suitcase of lies. Heavier or not, the truth is yours now.
And I suppose tapes are a desperate attempt to steal something from Death's suitcase.
It's a battered old suitcase and a hotel someplace and a wound that will never heal.
Like most artists, I live out of a suitcase.
