#real

Then a year would go by and I'd realize I love the acting too much and it is my identity and I don't know how to be anything but an actress. It's who and what I am, so I always come back. ↗

— Delta Burke

#actress #always #am #anything #back

I heard my name associated with the Peter Pan syndrome more than once. But really, what's so wrong with Peter Pan? Peter Pan flies. He is a metaphor for dreams and faith. ↗

— Mark Burnett

#dreams #faith #flies #heard #i

No, we'll never get back together. We'll remain friends, but I see her going in a completely different direction than me musically. But she'll end up doing really well if she continues on the path she's on. Because she's doing something very original. ↗

— John Wozniak

#because #completely #continues #different #direction

My mantra is: Realize you're going to fail all the time, and accept it. That doesn't mean I'm not frightened of it. ↗

— Mark Burnett

#fail #frightened #going #i #mantra

The way I see it, more people are wired with broadband from 9 to 5 during the day than watch TV at night. So therefore isn't the real prime time 9 to 5? Playing games at your desk - that's the new prime time, isn't it? ↗

— Mark Burnett

#day #desk #during #games #i

We continually say things to support an opinion, which we have given, that in reality we don't above half mean. ↗

— Frances Burney

#continually #given #half #mean #opinion

I like when they open the door and pull out a chair. I'm really into a man's man. ↗

— Brooke Burns

#door #i #into #like #man

But the longer I'm in the business, you see a lot of times these screenplays have been rewritten 5 times and you're not really offending an author. ↗

— Edward Burns

#been #business #i #longer #lot

Mitchell Sanders was right. For the common soldier, at least, war has the feel-the spiritual texture-of a great ghostly fog, thick and permanent. There is no clarity. Everything swirls. The old rules are no longer binding, the old truths no longer true. Right spills over into wrong. Order blends into chaos, love into hate, ugliness into beauty, law into anarchy, civility into savagery. The vapors suck you in. You can't tell where you are, or why you're there, and the only certainty is overwhelming ambiguity. ↗

— Tim O'Brien

#war #beauty

And I think that if I were a for real celebrity that was recognizable everywhere, I'd just crawl under a rock and you know, have someone run over the rock with a car, or something. ↗

— Steve Burns

#celebrity #crawl #everywhere #i #i think