Top 1200 Sunday Night Quotes & Sayings - Page 9

Some designers retain a sense of humour about what they do, but others are deathly serious and have no life outside of it; they're lying awake night after night constructing dresses in their heads.

I take my pet lion to church ever Sunday. He has to eat.

It's not enough to attend church and pray every Sunday; you have to act.

I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does.

The biggest thrill wasn't in winning on Sunday but in meeting the payroll on Monday.

Sunday is the Lord’s Day. Let us find time to be with him.

It goes without saying that there is a significant gap between the NBA and Basketball Australia in terms of catering to the players' needs so that we can perform at a high level night in, night out.

I can not forget Melina Mercouri in black dress at 'Never on Sunday'.

Oscar always opens up doors, especially the night of the Oscars. On that night, you hold that gold man, and it's like having Gandalf's staff. You can go anywhere and do anything. It's a talisman of such power.

Watching live actors onstage, in something that changes night by night, real people picking up cues from each other, it concentrates you on the process rather than the result.

I was Irish; I was a woman. Yet night after night, bent over the table, I wrote in forms explored and sealed by English men hundreds of years before. I saw no contradiction.

Any ad which quotes what I said on Sunday is a falsehood.

It is so easy to be hopeful in the daytime when you can see the things you wish on. But it was night, it stayed night. Night was striding across nothingness with the whole round world in his hands . . . They sat in company with the others in other shanties, their eyes straining against cruel walls and their souls asking if He meant to measure their puny might against His. They seemed to be staring at the dark, but their eyes were watching God.

Life is not like Gloomy Sunday, with a second ending when the people are disturbed.

Sleep resistance, bouts of insomnia, nightmares, night terrors, crawling into bed with parents in the middle of the night - all these are so common among children, it seems fair to call them 'normal.'

I have a car that I like - an Aston Martin - for Sunday drives in the country.

Before the group left, Gary asked for my phone number, and the next day he called to ask me to dinner that night. I had no idea he was married, but I found out that night.

It's night by night, just figuring out watching film on different passes I can make, and the ball will find you and it comes back to you, but it opens up the floor for other guys too.

I have balls the size of grapefruits and come this Sunday, you'll be spitting out the seeds.

Sunday, for me, is all about being home with the family with no plans.

Every night is not going to be your night, I understand that. But I learned how to impact the game other ways and I think my defense, my playmaking ability is surprising a lot of people.

If it's Sunday, I'm up at 5 A.M., in the car by 5:30, and doing television hits by 7:45.

Sunday, I go to church; I take the day off. I rest.

Many U.S. Sunday papers are monopolies, and their contents can be an extension of the daily.

A Sunday matinee is a good time for families to go to a movie.

Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week.

A friend of mine and I would go to this dirty little bar in Toronto that has karaoke every Tuesday night, and one night, we noticed that the only other person in there was Derek Jeter.

Unless there is a Good Friday in your life, there can be no Easter Sunday.

I couldn't be more grateful to be a part of the Sunday NFL Countdown family.

I don't watch a lot of the games on Sunday. But I always kept an eye on the 49ers.

Being Irish, I grew up eating a Sunday roast.

Despite of all my Sunday learnin', toward the bad I kept turning.

Any actress will tell you, when you've been given a starring role in the initial run of a show, you want to be getting the standing ovations every night, not just on review night.

The lessons I learned in Sunday School have kept me on track

Any given Sunday you'll catch me rapping and joking.

When I came to Detroit I was just a mild-mannered Sunday-school boy.

In my age, as in my youth, night brings me many a deep remorse. I realize that from the cradle up I have been like the rest of the race - never quite sane in the night.

I am very keen to take on a 'West End' show soon, as I haven't done much theatre, and that would be amazing. It is quite liberating to be on stage night after night.

What keeps me up at night? Waking up to a scoop at another newspaper or on TV. I'm probably competitive, almost too much so. I will stay up till the Web sites at night roll over. And if they don't roll over, I'll stay up until it's done. I'll wake up at the crack of dawn, or in the middle of the night even, just to go and check and see.

In books, day breaks, and night falls. In life, night rises from the ground. The day hangs on for as long as it can, bright and eager, absolutely and positively the last guest to leave the party, while the ground darkens, oozing night around your ankles, swallowing for ever that dropped contact lens, making you miss that low catch in the gully on the last ball of the last over.

I hate Sunday, and I don't think I'll ever get over it. But I'm going to try.

Sunday is the day people go quietly mad, one way or another.

People react to fear, not love; they don't teach that in Sunday School, but it's true.

Sunday is the core of our civilization, dedicated to thought and reverence.

But I don't necessarily define my faith by going to church every Sunday.

You can't have a belief system on Sunday and not live it the other six days.

Sometimes at night during the season I was going through hell. Waking up in, who knows, Sacramento, in L.A., in the middle of the night alone in a hotel and thinking, 'Why am I here? Is it really worth it?'

I find it so much easier to be creatively free at night. Daytime is for sleeping. Nighttime is the best time for making art. The later at night it gets the further into another world you go.

On Saturday night, I would see men lusting after half-naked girls dancing at the carnival, and on Sunday morning when I was playing organ for tent-show evangelists at the other end of the carnival lot, I would see these same men sitting in the pews with their wives and children, asking God to forgive them and purge them of carnal desires. And the next Saturday they'd be back at the carnival or some other place of indulgence. I knew then that the Christian church thrives on hypocrisy, and that man's carnal nature will out no matter how much it is purged or scoured by any white-light religion.

I buck the trend: I eat avocados on a Sunday morning and I'm a homeowner.

The feeling of Sunday is the same everywhere, heavy, melancholy, standing still.

It's more about when you come back from being out somewhere; in a minicab or a night bus, or with someone, or walking home across London late at night, dreamlike, and you've still got the music kind of echoing in you, in your bloodstream, but with real life trying to get in the way. I want it to be like a little sanctuary. It's like that 24-hour stand selling tea on a rainy night, glowing in the dark. It's pretty simple.

Wake! For the Sun, who scatter'd into flight The Stars before him from the Field of Night, Drives Night along with them from Heav'n, and strikes The Sultan's Turret with a Shaft of Light

The inspiration for 'Ai Dil Mere' happened at 4:30 A.M. on a Sunday.

The real advantage for me is that I have the opportunity to lead worship every Sunday.

How can we worship a homeless man on Sunday and ignore one on Monday?

I go to mass every Sunday, which is a shock to everybody.

Sunday morning is time to slob around and perhaps go swimming.

The whole process of making 'Bloody Sunday' was difficult but extraordinary.

Well, I can’t help going to see Sibyl play, even if it is only for an act. I get hungry for her presence; and when I think of the wonderful soul that is hidden away in that little ivory body, I am filled with awe." "You can dine with me to-night, Dorian, can’t you?" He shook his head. "To night she is Imogen," he answered, "and tomorrow night she will be Juliet." "When is she Sibyl Vane?" "Never." "I congratulate you.