I used to be just like you. Then one morning I was going up in the elevator and it struck me that I wasn’t having any fun. So I came right down and I never went back. That was thirty-five years ago. — You Can’t Take It With You
Back home everyone said I didn’t have any talent. They might be saying the same thing over here, but it sounds better in French. — An American In Paris
- Dean: ...you still bust out crying every time you see Ronald McDonald on the television.
- Sam: At least I'm not afraid of flying.
- Dean: Planes crash.
- Sam: And apparently clowns kill.
You must strive to find your own voice because the longer you wait to begin, the less likely you are to find it at all. — Robin Williams, as John Keating in Dead Poets Society (via infamoussayings)