How hard a thing is life to the lowly, and yet how human and real!
I think, like, in real life, I'm actually quiet, and I mumble a lot. But that's not very lucrative.
My mobile rang around lunchtime one day, and it was George Michael. He wanted to come in on Friday. We were like, 'okay, if that's what you want'. And he was a very good guest. That's a real exception to the rule.
The only club that could lure me away from Dortmund is Real Madrid.
Too many times you come across lyrics that sound like you've heard them before or you can't really relate to them. And I think that I write songs that sound fresh and sensual in kind of a layered, lush way. But I also think that they are real, and that's why I wanted to call the record 'Inside Out.'
I think, with music, I'm a lyricist who talks about real life things.
Man, that record came out and was real big in Memphis. They started playing it, and it got real big. Don't know why-the lyrics had no meaning.
The real problem is not whether machines think but whether men do.
I don't like being called 'macho.' Macho basically means stupid and a real Italian man is not macho, he's smart. That's smart in both senses: elegant and clever.
Copywriters on Madison Avenue constantly grapple with the question of where their work sits on the totem pole of 'real' writing.
Even Cristiano Ronaldo, who has won two Ballons d'Or with Real Madrid, receives whistles from the Bernabeu.
Real Madrid? Any player would like to play for them.
I support Real Madrid. I'm a big fan of Cristiano Ronaldo.
Since Carlo Ancelotti has arrived, he had emphasised hard work and intensity, and now that is what Real Madrid are associated with. He has playing experience, which makes him different to other coaches.
At Real Madrid, we have many good players that the team can learn from.
Every video I'm in, every magazine cover, they stretch you; they make you perfect. It's not real life.
The first real thought that I had of something that I might do was to write for car magazines, because I always had a car thing.
I've been a lucky man. I've only faced one real tragedy: the death of my wife, Maggie, from cancer in 1995.
We try to magnify the difference between Americans and the English. In real life they like the same music and dress the same. It's really much more similar than anyone thinks or how we show it.
We are beginning to see that money, after all, is not the main thing. The real values cannot be bought and sold.
