John Millington Synge Quotes
A week of sweeping fogs has passed over and given me a strange sense of exile and desolation. I walk round the island nearly every day, yet I can see nothing anywhere but a mass of wet rock, a strip of surf, and then a tumult of waves.
John Millington Synge
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I just wonder where I was when the talent was being given out, like George Benson, Kenny Burrell, Eric Clapton... oh, there's many more! I wouldn't want to be like them, you understand, but I'd like to be equal, if you will.
B. B. King
When I make a live-action movie, it's a very physical process. It's like running a marathon.
Zack Snyder
When you commit to something and have fun with it, it appreciates you, the gift, and it starts to help you out.
R. Kelly
Let me go to hell, that's all I ask, and go on cursing them there, and them look down and hear me, that might take some of the shine off their bliss.
Samuel Beckett
I've performed Schoenberg's 'Pierrot lunaire' many times.
Barbara Sukowa
I've worked with a lot of really great actors, but it's not very often that you all bond so easily.
Madchen Amick
I haven't always been confident enough to rock different styles because I used to be really shy.
Zendaya
Shall I, like an hermit, dwellOn a rock or in a cell?
Walter Raleigh
I'm a street player, and all of my influences come from bands that I was listening to at the time when I was growing up. I was very impressed with guys like Mitch Mitchell. I liked rock and roll drummers, and I loved rhythm and blues guys like Clyde Stubblefield with James Brown. Man, that band blew me away all of the time.
Joey Kramer
Aerosmith
Also note that invariably when we design something that can be used by those with disabilities, we often make it better for everyone.
Donald Norman
In fifth grade, we did 10 minutes on slavery and 40 minutes on Abraham Lincoln, and in 10th grade you might do 10 minutes on the civil rights era and 40 minutes on Martin Luther King, and that's it.
Colson Whitehead
A week of sweeping fogs has passed over and given me a strange sense of exile and desolation. I walk round the island nearly every day, yet I can see nothing anywhere but a mass of wet rock, a strip of surf, and then a tumult of waves.
John Millington Synge
