Choose well. Your choice is brief, and yet endless.
I grew up in New York, so I fell in love with acting on a stage, not in front of a camera.
Love heals scars love left
If you're not willing to sound stupid you don't deserve to be in love.
Love - at least the pair-bonded, prescribed love - does not conquer all.
I love any movie that has a retarded person working at Starbucks.
I glanced up at him. "I love things that are beautiful when you don't expect them to be.
Sometimes hate hurts more than love feels good. Just have to realize it's because we're more used to love. Let the haters stumble by.
Tears are the noble language of eyes, and when true love of words is destitute. The eye by tears speak, while the tongue is mute.
Oh, I have loved him too much to feel no hate for him.
What baffled him was that there should be all this fuss about something so simple as love.
I wonder if it changes the nature of a society for beauty to be so common. Maybe in Vietnam "She has a wonderful personality" really means something. But I couldnt figure out a polite way to ask.
There is a deep sense in which we are all ghost towns. We are all haunted by the memory of those we love, those with whom we feel we have unfinished business. While they may no longer be with us, a faint aroma of their presence remains, a presence that haunts us until we make our peace with them and let them go. The problem, however, is that we tend to spend a great deal of energy in attempting to avoid the truth. We construct an image of ourselves that seeks to shield us from a confrontation with our ghosts. Hence we often encounter them only late at night, in the corridors of our dreams.
I love acting because it's empowering. It empowers me.
I'd love to be a pop star - at heart.
Ah love is bitter and sweet, but which is more sweet the bitterness or the sweetness, none has spoken it.
Success comes when you do what you love to do, and commit to being the best in your field.
Life is suffering. We have desires and expectations and egos, and we compare the reality we have, which is miraculous and wondrous, with this reality we desire. That somehow distances us from actually taking part fully with the reality we do have, and that creates suffering. For me, the thing that I love is that it's all about the present moment.
Oh and I thought, as i was dressing, how interesting it would be to describe the approach of age, and the gradual coming of death. As people describe love. To note every symptom of failure: but why failure? To treat age as an experience that is different from the others; and to detect every one of the gradual stages towards death which is a tremendous experience, an not as unconscious, at least in its approaches, as death is.
You just do the things that you love and see if other people can like them too.