slowly-tongued-by-stephen-fry:
“When I was brought down from my prison…between two policemen, Robbie waited in the long corridor, that before the whole crowd…he might gravely raise his hat to me, as handcuffed and with bowed head I passed him by… Men have gone to heaven for smaller things than that.”
(via zlot)
Teacher: What are you doing?
Cameraman: Taking a photograph of you.
Teacher: Why?
Cameraman: Because you are interesting. You are making history.
Teacher: Why don’t you just be here. Why do you have to watch through that? Why can’t you just be here?
Cameraman: I’d love to be here, but -
Teacher: Why don’t you put that down and just be here. If I’m interesting then be with me. If I’m not interesting, have that in front of you.
(via herbertfromwales)
zlot:
Happy Birthday, Michael Sheen (5 February 1969)
“I’ve never met anyone normal. Normal people – ie, people who aren’t actors – are the most bizarre people you can ever come across. I’ll talk to someone and come away thinking, they are clinically insane. The only way I can put that into what I do is by playing very extreme characters.”
Happy birthday to the love of my fucking life, Michael “The Sheen” Sheen. It’s been just over five years since that day I met you. I have not been the same since. Call me.
