I love John Waters. You see, I want to be the next Divine.
My first album is like a terrible John Hammond album, with drums.
They changed their minds, Flew off, and into strange vagaries fell.
The “war” is being fought along the line between sin and righteousness in every family. It is being fought along the line between truth and falsehood in every school… Between justice and injustice in every legislature… Between integrity and corruption in every office… Between love and hate in every ethnic group… Between pride and humility...
I have never seen John Kerry give anything but an engineered response.
CJ is my nickname. It stands for Cameron, and my middle name is John.
Debbie alikuwa akimwangalia Murphy kama paka anavyoangalia maziwa.
I would like to see ‘A Confederacy of Dunces’ by John Kennedy Toole adapted.
I believe Lee Harvey Oswald did not kill John Kennedy. I believe that.
Carpe diem.Seize the day, boys.Make your lives extraordinary
John Wooden made a name as a coach but also a life as a mentor.
Hapa, watu wengi hawatumii majina ya pili ya baba zao. Hutumia jina la kwanza la mama la pili la baba; ndiyo maana Wameksiko wengi wana majina matatu. Kwa upande wangu, Patrocinio ni jina la baba yake mama yangu na Abrego ni jina la babu yake mama yangu – kwa sababu za kiusalama.
I have a, you know, a John Ritter-shaped hole in my heart. Nobody can replace that.
The story of the angel announcing what the church calls the immaculate conception, is not so much as mentioned in the books ascribed to Mark, and John; and is differently related in Matthew and Luke. The former says the angel, appeared to Joseph; the latter says, it was to Mary; but either Joseph or Mary...
I use Graf Edmonton for boots and John Wilson blades.
Her underwear, her jeans, the comforter, my corduroys and my boxers between us, I thought. Five layers, and yet I felt it, the nervous warmth of touching – a pale reflection of the fireworks of one mouth on another, but a reflection nonetheless. And in the almostness of the moment, I cared at least enough....
Hey, it’s Col. I’m standing in a soybean field outside of Gutshot, Tennessee, which is a long story, and it’s hot. K. I’m standing here sweating like I had hyperhidrosis, that disease where you sweat a lot. Crap. That’s not interesting. But anyway, it’s hot, and so I’m thinking about cold to stay cool. And...
I feel like part of me will die when John Goodman dies.
I used to think it was mere homesickness, then I started getting it at home.
Well, they never know they’re ill, do they? You can’t diagnose yourself with the same organ that has the disease, just like you can’t see your own eyeball. So, I suppose you just feel normal and the rest of the world seems to go crazy around you.
El Tulipan Holandés contemplaba la marea, que estaba subiendo. -Ensambla, unifica, envenena, corrige, revela. Mira cómo sube y baja, y se lleva todo consigo. + ,Qué es? – Le pregunté. -Agua- me contestó el Holandés-. Bueno, y tiempo.
I call myself a liberal – a classical liberal as in John Stuart Mill.
I love Westerns. I really love John Wayne. Frank Capra, any of his movies I love.