Quotes About Intrusion

It is hard to work with the nagging doubt that perhaps some foreign intelligence agency is reading all your correspondence, especially when you know they have done so in the past.

It's creepy, knowing someone might be watching me. Why do they need that?

I think it's damaging to know too much about a person, about an actor.

I get hired by companies to hack into their systems and break into their physical facilities to find security holes. Our success rate is 100%; we've always found a hole.

I don't think anyone likes to see a picture of themselves in a tabloid, besides a couple people who I'm not going to mention. I'm definitely not one of those people.

It was at the beginning of all this tabloid frenzy. Our garbage was being gone through, and we were involved in all these chases getting home, and people camping out on our property to get pictures.

We've all seen the media endlessly focus on the personal lives of celebrities. Most of it is gossip and tabloid fodder.

I hate that tabloid idea of anybody who is famous having to forfeit their privacy.

It's so disappointing that I've become a tabloid story.

Being pretty crazy while being chased by the National Enquirer is not good. The British tabloids were the worst.

I have absolutely no interest in the tabloids or reporting of the royal family.

You never really see me, unless its accidental, in the tabloids or any of those magazines.

But, you know, it's still a drag to get your picture taken when you're eating a sandwich. It's a downer.

For a while, my private life was the most talked about thing.

No one likes it when their personal life is talked about, and I am no exception. But I guess it's the price an actor has to pay for being in the public eye.

I'm sure you can imagine it's pretty frustrating to have people talking about your private life who don't know anything about it.

I don't like being overexposed. I don't like being on covers. And I don't like people talking about me.

A buckled car protruded from the window of one of the upper classrooms.

Adrian, I'm on a date. Why are you here? On my car?

He froze, and it was one of those rare moments when Adrian Ivashkov was caught totally and completely off guard. "Did you know," he said slowly, "that Victor Dashkov is sitting on your bed?" "Yeah," I said. "It was kind of a shock to us too.

Besides, I already knew you didn't have any moral qualms about breaking and entering.

I am the only pest in this room!

Excuse me for troubling your capraesque lives with this first-ever note of moral unclarity.

answered his telephone himself if he happened to be at hand when it signalled because each call offered good odds that he would be justified in being gratifyingly rude to some stranger for daring to invade his privacy without cause—"cause" by Harshaw's definition, not by the stranger's.