Just as I wanted to outdo everyone when I played, I had to outdo everyone when we were out on the town.
It's a weird feeling to have outlived virtually everyone you ever worked with.
I overcame a lot of things, growing up, as everyone does.
Almost everyone's instinct is to be overconfident and read way too much into a hot or cold streak.
Everyone else trains just as hard as well and that there really is no such a thing as overnight success.
Everyone is looking for connections between the songs. I don't usually approach a record as a concept. There's no overriding theme I'm trying to represent. It's all about the individual songs.
I definitely subscribe to the idea that 9/11, to use an overused phrase, was a wake-up call. There was a year-long national teach-in on Islam - everyone read books and suddenly talked about Islam, and that was very productive. But there's no doubt that moment has passed.
I felt like 'Owl Pharoah,' not everyone understood who I was as an artist.
I grew up in a very urban, bohemian family where everyone was a hippie or a pacifist. It was artistically and intellectually stimulating, but they were definitely not into outdoor sports or activities.
Comedy is unique in the sense that laughter is a palpable noise that everyone makes.
Communication is everyone's panacea for everything.
If you have a screaming angry director, everyone else will be panicked as well.
Everyone needs a safe place in life, and pastors can be people's safe place.
Everyone has a favourite cake, pastry, pudding or pie from when they were kids.
Everyone ought to bear patiently the results of his own conduct.
Everyone is bound to bear patiently the results of his own example.
I'm exhausted by the idea that everyone is presenting this perfect life.
In a perfect world, in my opinion, 'they,' 'them,' and 'theirs' would be the pronouns that everyone would use.
Everyone seems agreed that writing about sex is perilous, partly because it threatens to swamp highly individualised characters in a generic, featureless activity (much like coffee-cup dialogue, during which everyone sounds the same), and partly because it feels... tacky.
Everyone wishes that the man whom he fears would perish.
