Virginia Woolf Quotes
She came into a room; she stood, as he had often seen her, in a doorway with lots of people round her. But it was Clarissa one remembered. Not that she was striking; not beautiful at all; there was nothing picturesque about her; she never said anything specially clever; there she was however; there she was.
Virginia Woolf
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You start thinking about a character in a new book, of course you're going to think pretty soon, 'Well, what's their secret? What is their problem?' Maybe, 'What is their secret?' is another way of saying, 'What is their problem?' There's got to be some issue, or you've got a totally boring book!
Nancy Werlin
Actors, after all, dream.
Nastassja Kinski
There are two things panic patients hate to do. They hate to take medication - and they hate to go to doctors. They hate to come to grips.
Earl Campbell
Marinating chicken in miso adds lots of character to the meat with little work.
Yotam Ottolenghi
He'll call that trickle-down. I call it Niagara Falls.
Jack Kemp
Written and directed by French showman Georges Melies, 'Le Voyage' features one of the most indelible images in cinema history: the wounded Man in the Moon bleeding like a particularly runny Brie, grimacing in pain with a space capsule protruding from his right eye.
Kage Baker
With every kid, there has just been a deepening of my humanity, because there's no more of a feet-on-the-ground moment than having a child.
Ed Kowalczyk
I love who I am. I love what I've become.
Bernie Mac
New Yorkers are historically tough crowds.
Mat Kearney
I love and admire the American culture and the American dream. I learnt so many things about the American shoe industry and marketing strategies. I caught the secrets of American casual wear, that is elegant and wearable, retro and modern, and mixed it with an Italian touch, luxurious and handmade.
Diego Della Valle
We’re not going to allow gay people to adopt children, that’s against nature, it’s against nature’s God.
William Anthony Donohue
She came into a room; she stood, as he had often seen her, in a doorway with lots of people round her. But it was Clarissa one remembered. Not that she was striking; not beautiful at all; there was nothing picturesque about her; she never said anything specially clever; there she was however; there she was.
Virginia Woolf