Though I do manage to mumble around in about seven or eight languages, English remains the most beautiful of languages. It will do anything.
Young voters are crucial. The trend over recent years has been for them to drift away. So anything that gets young voters interested in the electoral process not only has an immediate effect, but has an effect for years and years.
Can anything be so elegant as to have few wants, and to serve them one's self?
Of course, there's a certain type of person who feels that anything which becomes mainstream has to be rejected immediately. And that's part of the indie-alternative snobbery and hierarchy and elitism.
A whole bunch of months passed and I didn't hear anything and then he emailed and asked if I could do a little piece on POD and Queens of the Stone Age.
I embarked on my life - I didn't do anything. I don't have an explanation.
We do not need the empire to give us anything.
Anything that encourages people to pick up an instrument and play, I'm fully behind.
Anything seen on TV is, in a subtle and sinister sense, thereby endorsed.
I don't release records to be anything but enjoyable.
Anything out there is vulnerable to attack given enough time and resources.
We are enslaved by anything we do not consciously see. We are freed by conscious perception.
I'm not motivated to entertain people through Twitter, so just by having Twitter and not saying anything, I make people mad.
I'm a comedy geek so anything comedy related, whether that's standup shows, improv shows, I'm all over that. That's my favorite way to be entertained always.
Don't feel entitled to anything you didn't sweat and struggle for.
A constellation is not an entity at all, not the kind of thing that Uranus, or anything else, can sensibly be said to 'move into.'
It was like stepping on to an escalator; I could do anything. I was just made for science.
Seriously, until I was 16 or 17, I didn't care about anything other than ESPN.
Shakespeare has been praised in English more than anything mortal except poetry itself. Fame exhausts thought in his eulogy.
Eulogy is nice, but one does not learn anything from it.
