#lots

I'm real bent on dialogue. I'm just a little bit crazy and when you put that along with 20 years as a criminal lawyer, it's pretty easy to come up with some interesting plots. ↗

— Christopher Darden

#bent #bit #come #crazy #criminal

The dance world is too small in lots of ways - it's too intense, it rattles around itself, and it needs exposing to other ideas. ↗

— Siobhan Davies

#dance #exposing #ideas #intense #itself

The accolade of your peers is very exciting, always. There's lots of good stuff on the ballot. ↗

— Cory Doctorow

#ballot #exciting #good #lots #peers

When we were doing a scene, lots of times we would collapse giggling, because it seemed so silly because it felt like we were doing a home movie at times. ↗

— Illeana Douglas

#collapse #doing #felt #home #like

Don't despise empiric truth. Lots of things work in practice for which the laboratory has never found proof. ↗

— Martin H. Fischer

#found #laboratory #lots #never #practice

A president aiming for 'Great' or 'Near Great' status must do more. He must give lots of interviews, make records accessible, and heap the flattery on academia - each of which Mr. Bush has signally failed to do. ↗

— Thomas Frank

#accessible #aiming #bush #each #failed

It was fantastic to work in Cornwall partly because my family live there so I was able to do lots of visiting and eat lots of cake. They live all over Cornwall and all over Devon. ↗

— Dawn French

#because #cake #cornwall #devon #eat

Turn up your radio. Watch lots of telly and eat loads of choc. Feel guilty. Stay up all night. Learn everything in six hours that has taken you two years to compile. That's how I did it. ↗

— Dawn French

#compile #did #eat #everything #feel

Everything's very perfectly balanced; for all the horrible things in the world there's lots of good things. ↗

— John Frusciante

#everything #good #good things #horrible #horrible things

Many pilots of the time were the opinion that a fighter pilot in a closed cockpit was an impossible thing, because you should smell the enemy. You could smell them because of the oil they were burning. ↗

— Adolf Galland

#burning #closed #cockpit #could #enemy