Il faut e pater le bourgeois. One must astound the bourgeois.
I wish the world would swallow us here, whole, in this moment. And that's when it hits me that this - this - is falling in love.
The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you.
For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
I don't believe in fashion. I believe in costume. Life is too short to be same person every day.
Life isn't about what you get, it's about what you DO with what you get.
I wish friends held hands more often, like the children I see on the streets sometimes. I'm not sure why we have to grow up and get embarrassed about it.
To commemorate the 40th anniversary of the moon landing, the three astronauts from Apollo 11 visited the White House. Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin were allowed to set foot inside the White House, while Michael Collins was forced to drive around in circles outside.
I don't look at a knife the way I used to. I'm more aware of what it is. I think twice. This is a key finger. It's in every chord.
You run an ad claiming that [Mitt] Romney is an absolute unfeeling, mean-spirited animal hater because in the example they gave he put his dog on the roof of the station wagon during the family vacation. Why does it work? Why did it stick?And there is an answer. When they [Democrates] ran the ads about guy's wife dying with cancer. . . ? Remember this? This was a serious series of ads, and it was deadly effective.
Lots of men are like that, their artistic leanings never go beyond a weakness for shapely thighs.