Fontanne Theatre Quotes & Sayings

My ass is definitely higher than it was when I was 20. This is the thing that people don't understand - take care of your body [and it will] get better! It gets better as I get older. — Cameron Diaz

Satire may be mad and anarchic, but it presupposes an admitted superiority in certain things over others; it presupposes a standard. — G.K. Chesterton

I do not believe in the Cinema verite. Sometimes a really good lie is better than any truth. — Werner Herzog

Constructive criticism and self-criticism are extremely important for any revolutionary organization. Without them, people tend to drown in their mistakes, not learn from them. — Assata Shakur

An honorable defeat is better than a dishonorable victory. — Millard Fillmore

As our Governments spin, lie and lose their credibility, the electorate simply shrugs and looks the other way. — John Le Carre

This Mr. Right." Freddie leaned forward and rested his hands, still flushed from washing dishes, on his knees. "It has been months and months, and you are still ashamed to introduce us? He must be Mr. Wrong-But-It-Feels-So-Right. — Laurie Boris

Some people have used this song as evidence that I worship the devil, which is another chapter for the big book of stupid. It's really just laughable. But the sad part is that it's not even remotely a song about devil worship! It's a song about the intersection of some basic human emotions, the place where sadness meets rage, where our need to mourn meets our lust for justice, where our faith meets our inclination to take matters into our own hands, like karmic vigilantes. People who hear the word Lucifer and start making accusations are just robbing themselves of an opportunity to get in touch with something deeper than that, something inside their own souls. — Jay-Z

Becoming a widow is good for seven pounds and counting. I — Kimberly Belle

To be irrelevant is to categorize your live into separate pursuit — Sunday Adelaja

Try to forget bit by bit, it will be easier on you. Leave it behind. Then the plane tilts in its escape and over the gray wing the city explodes into view with all its miles and spires and inscrutable hustle and as you try to comprehend this sight you realize that you were never really there at all. — Colson Whitehead