#nice

I usually like to throw on some flip flops and go to a really nice lunch in Venice, or Santa Monica, or stay in and cook dinner. ↗

— Ben Savage

#dinner #flip #flops #go #i

I'm always happy when I'm left alone, but if somebody comes and is nice, then we talk. ↗

— Maximilian Schell

#always #comes #happy #i #left

I had a happy marriage and a nice wife. I accomplished everything you can. What more can you want? ↗

— Max Schmeling

#everything #had #happy #happy marriage #i

I wasn't allowed to grow as an artist. My albums were nicer to look at than to listen to. ↗

— Nancy Sinatra

#allowed #artist #grow #i #listen

I love going on location, and the location was nice. ↗

— Ray Walston

#i #i love #location #love #nice

It's like with a girl: it's more fun to meet and slowly, gradually learn things about each other. A little mystery is always nice and it's interesting to still learn new things about someone you are involved with. ↗

— Larry Wilcox

#always #each #fun #girl #gradually

The nice thing about quotes is that they give us a nodding acquaintance with the originator which is often socially impressive. ↗

— Kenneth Williams

#acquaintance #give #impressive #nice #nodding

As long as you're getting along, it's nice to work with someone you know well. ↗

— Luke Wilson

#getting #know #long #nice #someone

It's nice, though, getting older and being able to do different roles. ↗

— Luke Wilson

#being #different #different roles #getting #getting older

The blizzard seemed to be dying down, and it was now possible to enjoy the sight of the buildings and embankments and bridges smothered in the diamond-dusted whiteness. There's always something soothing in the snow, thought Gabriel, a promise of happiness and absolution, of a new start on a clean sheet. Snow redesigned the streets with hints of another architecture, even more magnificent, more fanciful than it already was, all spires and pinnacles on pale palaces of pearl and opal. All that New Venice should have been reappeared through its partial disappearance. It was as if the city were dreaming about itself and crystallizing both that dream and the ethereal unreality of it. He wallowed in the impression, badly needing it right now, knowing it would not last as he hobbled nearer to his destination. ↗

— Jean-Christophe Valtat

#dream-architecture #gabriel-d-allier #new-venice #snow #architecture