Quotes About Room

The records that I like, they have life and warmth and soul in them. Like the slap back on Scotty Moore's guitar on 'Mystery Train.' You're not gonna get that in a computer. You're gonna want a live room, you're gonna wanna bounce the tape, you're gonna want real musicians, in a room, vibin' off of each other.

There's a room in my heart full of unpaid bills. We all have one. It's useful to go in occasionally and open a few.

Do not open that door until I'm in my room. I may be old and losing my hair, but I still want to look nice for a handsome man.

Kade's own room was small but nice, with a view of Bangkok's neon-lit downtown.

Usually my records are made trying to capture the essence of a band playing in a room.

A lot can change in the editing room.

With 'The Crazies,' we had a lot of room to play and manipulate and change things. When you get something bigger, you have less control in that sense unless you're one of the three stars.

I asked my agents, 'Can you just keep calling them and get me a seat in the room to chat to them about it?' And Marvel met me.

I'm just an American citizen like everyone else and I'm not sitting at the power table in the room where it all happens.

I wish I could walk into a room and feel superior and have my nose up at everybody, but I can't, because I know I'm just a huge nerd, and that wouldn't work for me.

In a way, architecture is about communication. That's an aspect of the discipline that is somewhat lacking, and there's definitely room for more progression into that area. I suppose that gives me a bit of a different edge. I'm also very, very used to doing a lot of exhaustive research and finding interesting information from different sources.

If there's room for 30 reality shows, surely there's room for two amazing costume dramas.

I'm surprised that I get to be in the same room with half the people that I'm working with.

Much of the time in the writer's room is spent working on story, and I was always challenging myself to make it more interesting, tighter and more surprising: to come at it sideways in a way that the audience wasn't expecting.

The light was draining out of the room, going back through the window where it had come from.

Neither of the two people in the room paid any attention to the way I came in, although only one of them was dead.

A wedge of sunlight slipped over the edge of the desk and fell noiselessly to the carpet.

The room was empty. It was full of silence and the memory of a nice perfume.

The air-conditioned room was full of cold, but Lipshultz was sweating.

I walked back down the room and out. The little blonde at the PBX looked at me expectantly, her small red lips parted, waiting for more fun. I didn't have any more. I went on out.

The room was suddenly full of heavy silence, like a fallen cake. I went on out, parting the silence as if I was pushing my way through water.

In the bare room under the old library on the hill in the town at the tip of the small peninsula on the cold island so far from everything else, I lived among strangers and birds.

Basically, I have one feeling... the desire to get out of here. And any other feelings I have come from trying to analyze, you know, why I want to go away... See, I always feel uncomfortable and I just want to... walk out of the room. It's not going to any other place or any other sensation, or anything like that, it's just to get out of 'here'.

Sit yourself down, Joan instructed as we reached the the fag-fogged, gin-scented den that was nominally her sitting room.