Eckstine My Foolish Heart Quotes & Sayings

In theater, you're in charge of your performance, and at the end of the day you're the one who gets credit because you're in front of the audience doing it, and in film and TV it's the director who gets to decide when to cut to you on a line, which take he uses. — Jonathan Groff

Be wary of sharing dreams with men,
they will rob them;
be cautious of sharing them with God,
He may grant them. — Matshona Dhliwayo

There was no better way to live, or worse. It was all terrible, and you had to do it constantly, — Alexandra Kleeman

I'm not the neatest person in the kitchen by any means. — Amy Brenneman

I told her that I'd done things in my youth that had placed me beyond the comfort and shelter of love, and so i had conducted my life in retreat. — Graham Joyce

Anger is like a howling baby, suffering and crying. The baby needs his mother to embrace him. You are the mother for your baby, your anger. The moment you begin to practice breathing mindfully in and out, you have the energy of a mother, to cradle and embrace the baby. Just embracing your anger, just breathing in and breathing out, that is good enough. The baby will feel relief right away. All — Thich Nhat Hanh

Bring a sword to school. Trust me-those girls will leave you alone. — Chris Colfer

I see a boy with his mother's ambition, performing for love, trained in submission. — Pete Townshend

Alice's chest. But in a moment — Abi Maxwell

At Shea Stadium, I saw the top of the mountain. — John Lennon

For all forms, writing dialogue is almost like writing music. I pay close attention to rhythms and tones. — Sefi Atta

You came and I was longing for you.
You cooled a heart that burned with desire. — Sappho

Your job as an executive is to edit, not write. It's OK to write once in a while but if you do it often there's a fundamental problem with the team. Every time you do something ask if you're writing or editing and get in the mode of editing. — Jack Dorsey

He held her close enough to kiss, close enough to whisper the most important secrets in the world, and he spoke to her as he would have wanted some good angel to speak to his family, to his own shivering young soul, long ago and in a land far away. — Cassandra Clare