Successfully (whatever that may mean) or unsuccessfully, we all overact the part of our favorite character in fiction.
Tolerance is the one essential ingredient. . . You can take it from me that the Queen has the quality of tolerance in abundance.
Were you here in the bad old days?. . . That's why you can't read and write then!
They have eating dogs for the anorexic now.
Well, you didn't design your beard too well, did you?
You bloody silly fool!
Do people trip over you?
I did improv at Yale, with the Exit Players. It was great, but they played a little rough.
I am a star because I have always felt so alienated and I project this feeling to others.
We're taught to value ourselves not by the good we do but by the shoes we wear.
A sexual athlete is not likely to find sufficient energy for work of another athletic kind, and the acting of great parts most definitely was and always will be athletic, depending on inner if not on visible energy. Members of other professions that depend on the expenditure of physical energy must, I believe, find similar difficulties when attempting to double up on their energies. One has often heard that the most magnificent specimens of boxers, wrestlers and champions in almost every branch of athletic sport prove to be disappointing upon the removal of that revered jockstrap.