I was like, Am I gay? Am I straight? And I realized...I'm just slutty. Where's my parade?

I realized that I was a really, really terrible actor. I was like, "I'd better be myself."

I realized I really liked the screen. I knew it was a challenge, but I wasn't afraid of risk

I realized I liked being in the studio and working on translating the ideas into recordings.

I didn't accomplish what I set out to do, but I realized I had set out to do the wrong things

It wasn't until I'd met everyone else's measure of success that I realized I'd failed myself.

How could he find perfection in such an average day? Then I realized this was the whole point.

I always wondered why somebody doesn't do something about that. Then I realized I was somebody.

I realized that my identity as a novelist was private. Only I knew how much of a novelist I was!

Perhaps I shifted from "me" to "we" when I realized that "I" could get a lot more done with "us."

It wasn't until '94 when I tried to commit suicide that I realized that it wasn't about the money.

I initially thought you were ugly, but then you walked closer to me and I realized you were pretty.

After so many changes, I realized I'd better cling to my own family and to what I've got right here.

I waved to you outside but then I realized it was just one of those inflatable parking lot gorillas.

Besides the physical strains I realized men can be pigs to women even when it's a man dressed as one.

The fools ran after me and I ran after the whores, foolish though I realized such a proceeding to be.

I guess I hit a point while I was in college when I realized I would have to do something with my life!

I’ve stopped war reporting. I realized that I’d answered all of my questions about war and about myself.

she had something I could not have, and so I resented her—but I realized the fault was mine and not hers.

I realized what interested me as a student of film was one thing and the movies that I liked were another.

That's what I realized: if I did get her back somehow, she wouldn't fill the hole that losing her created.

I always questioned if I was CALLED to adopt, but then I realized no child was ever CALLED to be an orphan.

I realized either I was crazy or the world was crazy; and I picked on the world. And of course I was right.

I realized that I was afraid to really, really try something, 100%, because I had never reached true failure.

As I started getting older, I realized, 'I'm so happy!' I didn't expect this! I wasn't happy when I was young.

I missed him. Love, I realized, was something your spine memorized. There was nothing you could do about that.

At some point, I realized I was Kaitlyning the encounter, so I decided to text Kaitlyn and ask for some advice.

I realized that beauty was not a thing that I could acquire or consume, it was something that I just had to be.

Growing up in Mississippi, I realized that it was separate and unequal and all that, but it was still a safe place.

I realized that what was most important to me was following my own path, and not the one laid down for me by others.

I realized I had been keeping people around even when deep down I knew they were bad for me. I had overridden myself.

...I realized that I knew less about loneliness than I had thought - and much less than I would know when he went away.

Much later I realized that a person's attitude to pain reveals more about his future than almost any other sign I know.

I realized that part of that anger was because I didn't know who I was and where I came from. I didn't know my history.

I was soon drawn to the Republican Party because I realized that it truly, not just rhetorically, believed in equality.

I realized there were no words or anything in my music, nothing that people would have to draw them in a little bit more.

I realized I was on a something island. 'How did I get here,' I wondered, surrounded by Nothing, "and how can I get back?

And it was only a week later that I realized a close up of Steve McQueen was worth the greatest landscape you could find.

I realized that health is the most important thing and that all the other things come with time if you are devoted enough.

I hate birthdays. I thought that I only hated my own birthday, and then I realized that I hate my children's birthdays too.

I always knew I had this voice, but it wasn't until I was in my 20s that I realized I had the power to do something with it.

I realized I never played a character that was skilled at anything, or skilled at anything that I couldn't become skilled at.

I realized that I was about to turn 30, and Batman was permanently 29. And I was going to be damned if I was older than Batman.

I never understood why anyone would have sex on the floor. Until I was with you and I realized: you don't realize you're on the floor.

I wrote Report from the Interior was that after I finished Winter Journal, I took a pause, and I realized there was more I wanted to say.

Working with Gabby [Sidibe], I realized immediately that she was amazingly talented. I could tell just by the way she'd get into the role.

I realized that it was great to have a job, but it didn't have anything remotely to do with what I was striving for, so why was I doing it?

At first when I realized I was a romantic, I was sort of shocked and shamed. But it is true... that the material I work most with is emotion.

It really wasn't until I was in college when I began to write more and more, and I realized I was scheduling my entire life around my writing

Disarmed, I realized how easily you can lose all animosity toward someone you've deemed your enemy as soon as that person stops behaving as such.

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