Strange to see how a good dinner and feasting reconciles everybody.

A strangely reflective even melancholy day. Is that because unlike our cousins in the northern hemisphere Easter is not associated with the energy and vitality of spring but with the more subdued spirit of autumn?

When you're around me and really see that all I do is live and breathe for my work it's not strange it's just Gaga.

I did go to Wellesley a women's college. And I am of a kind of strange generation which is transitional in terms of women who wanted to go out and get jobs.

I never expected to get the Tom Jones treatment and it amazes me that I do. Strangely it's women who throw their underwear at me when I'm performing live. My male fans tend to be quite shy. My female fans are wild. I never know what to do with all the lingerie that lands at my feet. Maybe I should open a shop.

A lesser complaint: hair extensions. There are moments on 'All My Children' when half the women actors young and old seem to be afflicted by android Barbie creep. All those thick swatches of lifeless strands clustering lankly round ladies' necks! Like orange tanning spray this is a fashion fad that should be put out of its misery.

It is strange that modesty is the rule for women when what they most value in men is boldness.

He read his mind. He's a strange sort of man isn't he? It's not just the advice and the wisdom that he has.

Every speaker has a mouth An arrangement rather neat. Sometimes it's filled with wisdom. Sometimes it's filled with feet.

A lawyer I once knew told me of a strange case a suffragette who had never married. After her death he opened her trunk and discovered 50 wedding gowns.

Saw a wedding in the church. It was strange to see what delight we married people have to see these poor fools decoyed into our condition.

The surrealists and the modern movement in painting as a whole seemed to offer a key to the strange postwar world with its threat of nuclear war. The dislocations and ambiguities in cubism and abstract art as well as the surrealists reminded me of my childhood in Shanghai.

War makes strange giant creatures out of us little routine men who inhabit the earth.

You don't have to sort of enhance reality. There is nothing stranger than truth.

There is nothing so powerful as truth and often nothing so strange.

Truth is always strange stranger than fiction.

It is only a man's own fundamental thoughts that have truth and life in them. For it is these that he really and completely understands. To read the thoughts of others is like taking the remains of someone else's meal like putting on the discarded clothes of a stranger.

For truth is always strange stranger than fiction.

Why shouldn't truth be stranger than fiction? Fiction after all has to make sense.

Truth is stranger than fiction but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities Truth isn't.

It's no wonder that truth is stranger than fiction. Fiction has to make sense.

One of the challenges in networking is everybody thinks it's making cold calls to strangers. Actually it's the people who already have strong trust relationships with you who know you're dedicated smart a team player who can help you.

I used to have trust with reporters. Give them scoops. Those were the old days. It's very strange when you give a story and it doesn't come out the right way.

I'm not really much of a shopper. I have to say that I'd definitely prefer good sex. What makes good sex? Oh my god. I think you need to feel free and you have to really trust the other person. And you have to have that strange mysterious chemical connection.