Show a little faith, there's magic in the night.
Music is about life. It is a living, breathing entity. It exists because a human has created it and wishes to express emotions through this medium. Music is not supposed to be perfect since no human I have ever met is perfect.
Some day there'll be a cure for pain, and that's the day I throw my drugs away
...rest, nature, books, music, love for one's neighbor -- such is my idea of happiness. And then, on the top of all that, you for a mate, and children perhaps -- what more can the heart of man desire?
I'm perpetually lonely. I'm lonely when I'm in relationships. It's my condition as an artist ... I have this weird thing that if I sleep with someone they're going to take my creativity from me.
I always tell the girls never take it seriously. You never take it seriously, you never get hurt, you never get hurt, you always have fun, and if you ever get lonely ... just go to the record store and visit your friends.
For animals, the entire universe has been neatly divided into things to (a) mate with, (b) eat, (c) run away from, and (d) rocks.
I'm more than a bird, I'm more than a plane. I'm a birdplane. A mother f**kin' birdplane.
Our minds moved fast and at that point in sync. When others were present, we felt the pace and power diminish, until, a bit like lovers desperate to get to love-making but disturbed by old friends dropping round, we would try to bustle them out, steering them doorwards with a hearty slap on the back.
Hey, this has been a really good day. I've eaten five times, I've slept six times, and I've made a lot of things mine. Tomorrow, I'm gonna see if I can't have sex with something.
Son, a woman is a lot like a... [looks around] a refrigerator! They're about six feet tall, 300 pounds. They make ice and, um... [spots his can of Duff] Oh, wait a minute. Actually, a woman is more like a beer. They smell good, they look good and you'd step over your own mother just to get one! [downs the beer] But you can't stop at one. You wanna drink another woman!
This is Frank Drebin, Police Squad. Throw down your guns, and come on out with your hands up. Or come on out, then throw down your guns, whichever way you wanna do it. Just remember the two key elements here: one, guns to be thrown down; two, come on out!
They proved that if you quit smoking, it will prolong your life. What they haven't proved is that a prolonged life is a good thing. I haven't seen the stats on that yet.
Now that's a very, very bad idea. You should stay away from your potential. I mean that is something you should leave absolutely alone. You'll mess it up! It's potential, leave it! And anyway, it's like your bank balance, you always have a lot less than you think.
"In your own words." People say that to you all the time. Tell us in your own words. Do you have your own words? I'm using the ones everybody else is using. Next time they tell you to say something in your own words, say, "Nigflot blorny quando floon."
Sometimes you're the windshield. Sometimes you're the bug
I'm singing in the rain Just singing in the rain What a glorious feelin' I'm happy again I'm laughing at clouds So dark up above The sun's in my heart And I'm ready for love...
I'm not sure who I am but I know who I've been.
You'll never plough a field by turning it over in your mind.
Attention to detail … can't be (and never is) added later. It's an entire development philosophy, methodology, and culture.
When people cease to believe in God, they will believe in anything
"I refuse to prove that I exist," says God, "for proof denies faith, and without faith I am nothing."
We're not necessarily doubting that God will do the best for us; we are wondering how painful the best will turn out to be.
Change will not come if we wait for some other person or some other time. We are the ones that we've been waiting for. We are the change that we seek.
Every generation is a caution tale for the next one.
There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle.” – Albert Einstein
The world breaks everyone, and afterward, some are strong at the broken places.
If you can't explain it to a six year old, you don't understand it yourself.
Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored.
Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.