There's an alarm bell that goes off in my head if I can sense that I'm making a mistake.
Maybe one of the strangest opportunities was I got to ring the closing bell on the New York Stock Exchange.
Vee lowered her lashes and smiled wickedly. "This class isn't going to teach me anything I don't already know. " "Vee? As in virgin?" "Not so loud. " She winked just as the bell rang, sending us both to our seats, which were side by side at our shared table.
No wedding bells for me anymore. I've been happily married to my profession for years.
If there were dreams to sell, Merry and sad to tell, And the crier rung his bell, What would you buy?
People never heard bells in Western music sounding really cataclysmic. You hear that more in Russian music or in Asian, Indonesian traditions.
When I played for the Steelers and I got my bell rung, I'd take smelling salts and go right back out there.
We ring the bells and we raise the strain We hang up garlands everywhere And bid the tapers twinkle fair, And feast and frolic - and then we go Back to the same old lives again.
The impossible lives next door to the possible; people ring its door bell by accident all the time.
Hercules used noise! Brass bells! He scared them away with the most horrible sound he could-" said Percy "Percy. . . Chiron's collection!
I found that when I went from Albany to Savannah, that I needed to put that white rice away, and I needed to turn that into Savannah red rice because they were big into that sausage, tomato-y, bell pepper-y rice mixture.
When you have all the bells and whistles - you've got the big, fancy catering, you've got the big, fancy car service and the big, fancy trailer - it makes it very comfortable and everybody's making a lot of money. But that doesn't necessarily mean you're going to end up with a great film.
I'd take a helicopter up and throw microwave ovens down on the Taco Bell.
There is nothing better for me than to bring the bells in, in Scotland.
I can fill my cup up with real human interactions that allow me to be an actor. If I had no basis for relationships, as Kristen Bell, the human, I couldn't be an actress.
My goal from the very beginning was just to write good songs that don't require any production to be felt or understood. I wanted to be able to sit in a room with a guitar and play the song from beginning to end and have it be as impactful as if you heard the studio version with all the bells and whistles.
The telephone bell was ringing wildly, but without result, since there was no-one in the room but the corpse.
Wives, girlfriends, fiancees - clean out your closets. I'm cleaning out my old bell bottoms. We can touch millions.
What was I afraid of, exactly? What other people would think? I guess, a little. But that wasn't what was stopping me from acting on my feelings. It was the intensity of them. The desire for her. I knew if I gave into it, I'd have to surrender myself completely. I'd lose all control. Everything I knew, everything I was, the walls I'd built up to protect myself all these years would come crashing down. I might get lost in the rubble. Yet, she made me feel alive in a way I'd only ever imagined I could feel. Bells, whistles, music.
I have for four years now been ringing the bell. Economic Holocaust is coming. Economic day of reckoning is coming.