Being with an insanely jealous person is like being in the room with a dead mammoth.
A woman needs a man like a fish needs a net.
I'm almost like three people. There's me the, Dolly, the person. There's me, the star. And then there's me, the manager.
I'd like to start my managerial career in England.
I would like to see a mandate for social and emotional learning absolutely mandated in every state.
Destruction, hence, like creation, is one of Nature's mandates.
I wrote all my songs on my main instruments, and the songs I would record in my bedroom were just acoustic guitar, mandolin, and sometimes bass. I really like the texture the mandolin added to my music, but my fingers were too big to play it... I could only do little riffs and whatever.
With all the lead tape, my racquet is heavier than the model you're going to find off the rack. It's got most of its weight in the throat of the racquet; it's not too head-heavy. I don't like the feeling of a racquet that's so head-heavy I can't maneuver it around so well.
There was a manga boom, so I read 'Astro Boy,' 'Osomatsu-kun,' and such. But what influenced me the most were things like 'Popeye' and Disney animation.
As a child, because manga was always around and I was reading it, I naturally thought, 'Hey, I'd like to draw manga - I'd like to be a manga author!'
Maybe one of the only things I do well: I cook like a maniac! I would be a chef if I weren't an actor.
That's like making fun of a maniac because his brain isn't completely right, because he isn't in the norm.
I'm sort of like a maniac, and I can't get out of it.
I switch off lights like a maniac. I drive at reasonable speeds so that I don't waste petrol.
This is my costume. I'm a homicidal maniac. They look just like everyone else.
The faltering of our suburban living arrangement is probably certain. The response of suburbanites is not. Will they elect maniacs who promise to make America just like it was in 1997? Will there be a desperate attempt to sustain the unsustainable by authoritarian measures? Will the institutions of order and justice fail in the process?
I just picked up a lot of classic-rock, melodic influence from my mom, music that she listened to, like 10,000 Maniacs, Led Zeppelin, REO Speedwagon and Yes.
I get really manic on set, and then to just get myself to a place where I'm alone in my apartment again, it's like this recalibrating thing that happens.
I can scarcely stand to have a manicure. I have to have them because you don't want to look like a disgusting human being - it's self-care and it has to happen, but I get very restless.
The present is haunted by the X-present. I call this manifold of present and X-present 'nowness': a shifting, haunted region like evaporating mist; a region can't be tied to a specific timescale.
