Yeah, but now suddenly - you know, universities are notoriously market oriented, too.
There are a lot of big spec houses now all across Connecticut, a lot of ostentatious showing of wealth.
I played Othello at RADA - blacked up. I didn't know it was going to be offensive now!
What Ottawa and Washington used to think about Turkey or Iran was not very important because we really didn't think much about either, but now what we think about them is extremely important - to ourselves and to many other peoples.
Maybe now that we have the same sponsor in Remington we can spend some time together outdoors.
I began writing 'Outlander' in 1988, so the Internet as we now know it didn't exist.
This high official, all allow, is grossly overpaid; there wasn't any Board, and now there isn't any Trade.
The pleasures of mental agility are much overstated, inevitably - as it now appears to me - by those not exclusively dependent upon them.
I still represent for overweight adults and kids, but I am also now painfully and personally aware of the health issues.
I do follow the NFL. It took me a while to get back into it, but I do follow it religiously now. Huge Packers and Steelers fan.
I have always been structured. What has changed is the proportions. Now it is eight hours of paperwork and one of painting.
Strange how paranoia can link up with reality now and then.
Now I am obsessed with collecting Platypus paraphernalia.
Where issues used to be, say, parochial or local in Ireland or England and so forth, all politics is global now because all business is global.
I'm a full-time mom right now and a part-time actress.
There was a time when a fool and his money were soon parted, but now it happens to everybody.
It is good a philosopher should remind himself, now and then, that he is a particle pontificating on infinity.
We have now seen that there is no particle of evidence for the Egyptian origin of Tarot cards.
We know that if supersymmetric particles exist, they must be very heavy; otherwise we would have spotted them by now.
I saw an e-mail from one guy who's about 23 to one of peers. His parting sign-off was 'Don't let the bedbugs bite.' Now that's really poetic.