It's important to have an examined life - but it's a fine line between having an examined life and being hypercritical of oneself. There has to be balance in there somewhere.
I don't mind being pale. In high school, it seemed like everybody cared about being tan all year round, but I haven't really thought about it since then. I don't go to a tanning bed, and I get bored when I lay out. I put sunscreen on when I'm in the sun, and sometimes I get tan, but I don't really think about it very much.
I've always had this sneaking suspicion that I get a kick out of the insecurity.
I got the sneaking suspicion that the vampire was a couple of Peeps short of an Easter basket.
I have a sneaking suspicion that if there were a way to make movies without actors, George Lucas would do it.
Everybody thinks I wear fake tan but I hate fake tan! Never been able to get on with it. I'm always linked to different fake tan brands and it's nonsense because I've probably had three fake tans in my life.
Fake tan is really difficult to get right. When I was younger, I'd always do it wrong. I'd leave it on and forget to wash it off. So I embrace being pale. I like getting a tan, but I also think that if you're going to do it, it has to be gradual. I just work the pale thing now.
If you want a really good tan, you should start with a spray tan, then move into the sun for a little bit.
I have a sneaking suspicion that all religions lead to the same place, a very unified place.
It's not so much that I'm an atheist so much as the sneaking suspicion that I myself may be god
Like most people, most Westerners anyway, I have a sneaking suspicion I am immortal.
A realization and a dissection of the canon gave rise to the work. But there's also a sneaking suspicion of the canon.
I'm inspired by almost everything I come across in life, and one way or another they find themselves sneaking into my stories.
I've known Alan Zweibel since 1975, and I've always had this sneaking suspicion that he might possess a sense of humor. After reading CLOTHING OPTIONAL, I'm almost sure he does.
The one thing I really lucked out on is that all through my teenage years, when my sister was a lifeguard and everyone I knew was out in the sun all day - I was in the theater. Everyone called me Casper because I never had a tan, and everyone else was tan all the time. I think that was the luckiest thing of my life.
It is told that Buddha, going out to look on life, was greatly daunted by death. "They all eat one another!" he cried, and called it evil. This process I examined, changed the verb and said, "They all feed one another," and called it good.