People do not realise that many of my works are done in urban places. I was brought up on the edge of Leeds, five miles from the city centre-on one side were fields and on the other, the city.
Around | Because | comedy | Eight | feet | Five | Half | Hoping | Little | Musical | Musical Comedy | Never | New | New York | One Thing | Running | star | Streets | Studio | Tall | Thing | things | thought | time | Too | Walked | Were | Would | York
I never walked the streets of New York hoping to be a musical comedy star. For one thing, they would have thought I was too tall, because l was five feet eight and a half, and they were all little bitty things running around in the studio at that time.
action | Ahead | Course | First | Five | Get | go | He | Him | His | husband | Idea | Less | Make | Make Up | mind | Needed | Never | right | Taken | Than | Then | think | Up | Used | Whatever | Would | Years
My first husband would never make up his mind in less than five years, so I used to get him to think that whatever course of action needed to be taken was his idea. Then he'd go right ahead.
Administrative | Attitudes | Baptist | Beginning | born | Both | Boy | Ever | Five | Fourth | home | Influencing | Issue | Less | Meant | Myself | others | Outcome | Political | Respectful | Since | Taught | Than
The outcome, the fourth in an issue of five boys born into a staunch Baptist home, meant that from the beginning I was taught to be respectful of others no less than myself, influencing ever since both my political and administrative attitudes.
About | Any | As Far As | Come | Concrete | dead | Dead End | End | Far | Five | Further | Going | High | I Can | I Think | Kind | Period | poetry | See | Seem | Seems | Six | Than | think | Years | Years Ago
I think that concrete poetry seems to have, as far as I can see, come to a kind of a dead end. It doesn't seem to be going any further than it went in its high period of about five or six years ago.
Beings | change | Down | Down To Earth | earth | Five | forget | Going | hate | human | Human Beings | Interact | Lose | love | Love And Hate | Marketers | Same | Senses | Still | Then | think | Track | Way | Whole | world
We think the whole world's going to change, and forget that human beings are still human beings; we have the same five senses, we still interact the same way, we still love and hate the same way, but marketers lose track of that. But then it comes down to earth.
Attempts | bush | Congress | Dramatically | economy | Five | Fuel | Fuel Economy | Increase | Last | leadership | Our | Over | president | President Bush | Problem | Republican | Resisted | Standards | Years
The problem is, is that President Bush and the Republican leadership in the Congress have resisted attempts to increase dramatically our fuel economy standards over the last five years.
The novel is about five students of classics who are studying with a classics professor, and they take the ideas of the things that they're learning from him a bit too seriously, with terrible consequences.
I've got four or five records in my head at a time that I try to work on and I would like to do a guitar trio record next - since The Police I've mostly made records with keyboards.
I get readings, I sometimes get five a week. You'll feel like a schizophrenic by the end of that week. I don't know who I am any more. You'll be in conversation with a friend and start spitting out dialogue.
I was watching something the other day which started out with five guys walking towards you and one woman, and there you go-it's still being dominated by the male society.
I'm always the girl at the party who, within five minutes, has taken my heels off, hitched up my dress in my knickers, and probably spilt drink down my cleavage.