A Quote by Patrick Fugit

I had an agent in Salt Lake City, but acting was more like a hobby. — © Patrick Fugit
I had an agent in Salt Lake City, but acting was more like a hobby.
I was a street guy. I mean, I grew up in an Italian neighborhood with mob guys around. Where I grew up, you gambled, you shot dice, you played cards, you went to the track. So the mob to me was not strange, it was not like I was an F.B.I. agent from Salt Lake City.
Unfortunately this Electric Monk had developed a fault, and had started to believe all kinds of things, more or less at random. It was even beginning to believe things they'd have difficulty believing in Salt Lake City.
We have fewer troops in Afghanistan than we had law enforcement [officers] at the Olympics in Salt Lake City.
I had always dreamed of being an Olympian, and something clicked inside of me. I knew I had to move to Salt Lake City and make this dream a reality.
When I saw the 2010 Games and speed skating, I had a change of heart. I had always dreamed of being an Olympian, and something clicked inside of me. I knew I had to move to Salt Lake City and make this dream a reality.
Presidents and presidential assassins are like Las Vegas and Salt Lake City. Even though one city is all about sin and the other is all about salvation, they are identical, one-dimensional company towns built up by the sheer will of true believers.
Salt Lake City gave me a lot of surprises. How progressive the city actually is, for instance, compared to the rest of Utah - it's like this purple dot in a sea of red. And the government there is kind of a mix of conservative values and progressive ideas.
It's always good to be back in Salt Lake City.
I live in Salt Lake City, and I don't have a lot of gay friends.
I love Salt Lake City. It's beautiful with all the great outdoors around you.
Photography is a hobby born out of my time in undergrad at USC. It is more of a pleasurable hobby, a stress reliever. I don't consider it a professional endeavor like acting or directing.
I began skating when I was 3. It was during 2002, the year the Olympics were held in Salt Lake City.
I left Montana in Spring of 1866, for Utah, arriving at Salt Lake city during the summer.
It was necessary to organize my career to remain at the top level until Salt Lake City.
When I got to Salt Lake City, in the summer of 2010 - I know it's a cliche, but man, it's the truth: I was just a kid.
I think my heart breaks daily living in Salt Lake City, Utah. But I still love it. And that is the richness, the texture.
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