I hope to have some more cracks at some wonderful roles before I go to the Great Beyond.
I hope to have some more cracks at some wonderful roles before I go to the Great Beyond.
If there is some art involved, I'd like it to be that it came through the cracks of daily work.
Mentally, you figure out that if you're not strong enough, you need to get in the weight room. The hard part is all that skill and knowledge and ability, and he's got that. It's a tribute to their staff to find a guy like that who slipped through the cracks.
I'm a very big Notorious B.I.G. fan and I do an imitation of him that always cracks everybody up.
There's now a Fat Tony doll, which cracks me up. But you feel honored that they asked you to do a voice.
We don't want crimes committed in New Mexico falling through the cracks. This legislation ensures that there is no area of our state where crimes can be committed without consequence.
The thing that cracks me up is how these reality characters start out thrilled and excited just to be on television, and how they move to thinking they are as big as the Friends.
... desire cracks open the gates. If you're ready it will take you through. But nothing lasts forever, time is the destroyer, the wheel turnsagain and again, watch out it will take you through.
It is through the cracks in our brains that ecstasy creeps in.
Sympathetic cracks. A term frequently used by architects and surveyors in terms of ageing houses. I know what they mean.
I hope to refine music, study it, try to find some area that I can unlock. I don't quite know how to explain it but it's there. These can't be the only notes in the world, there's got to be other notes some place, in some dimension, between the cracks on the piano keys.
Without sounding too pretentious, I was sort of a slave to the narrative. When the narrative cracks in, I have to go where it takes me. I had to go to the Bohemian Grove. It was the obvious end to the book.
When we got down from the ambulances there were sharp cracks about us as bursts of shrapnel splashed down upon the Town Hall square. Dead soldiers lay outside and I glanced at them coldly. We were in search of the living.
Happiness, for you we walk on a knife edge. To the eyes you are a flickering light, to the feet, thin ice that cracks; and so may no one touch you who loves you.
Too many children in foster care are falling through cracks. Be a hero, take the time learn about adoption today.
Change, when it comes, cracks everything open.
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