I am a generous man, by nature, and far more trusting than I should be. Indeed. The real world is risky territory for people with generosity of spirit. Beware.
The real power in America is held by a fast-emerging new Oligarchy of pimps and preachers who see no need for Democracy or fairness or even trees, except maybe the ones in their own yards, and they don’t mind admitting it.
The possibility of physical and mental collapse is now very real. No sympathy for the Devil, keep that in mind. Buy the ticket, take the ride.
I felt a tremendous distance between myself and everything real.
I would feel real trapped in this life if I didn’t know I could commit suicide at any time.
Any candidate who’d offered a real possibility of an alternative to Nixon – someone with a different concept of the presidency – could have challenged him and come very close to beating him.
Don’t get a movie confused with real life. I’m a well-rounded human being like everyone else.
There’s never really been a real hood Christmas movie.
With comedies, I like to be a producer, because comedies can get corny and go off track real fast.
I always tell people that if you gave me a pen and a piece of paper when I was a teenager and said, “Write out how you’d like your career to go,” I would have probably short changed myself compared to what it’s been for real. I’m just extremely excited about what I’ve accomplished.
It is better to be silent and be real than to talk and not be real.
I always say you can never be extravagant with beauty. Beauty is God made real. Beauty is life.
The Marcos era was the golden time for the Philippines. We had the lowest crime rate in the world in Manila and real development then. At last, people are starting to understand this.
Perception is real, truth is not. I’m not fighting for money and possessions. I’m fighting for something more precious. I pray that as we enter the cyber age – the Age of Transparency – the facts and the truth will out.
All appearances are real and negatio; sophistical: All reality must be sensation.
I can do everything with ease on the stage, whereas in real life I feel too big and clumsy. So I didn’t choose acting. It chose me.
Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
Most real relationships are involuntary.
Real misery cuts off all paths to itself.
Real worship involves waiting.