Really. Is there anything nice to be said about other people's vacations?
The people who worked in comics were terrific guys. I had a good association with them, and I enjoyed comics for that very reason.
I tend to always carry a camera with me. I live next to a fire station, and I've got lots of photos of the hook and ladder coming out of the house. And I like food, so I tend to photograph wonderfully presented food all the time. To me those are very pleasant memories.
I'm 25, but I was a kid on the set. But everybody was really great.
May its index point to joy, And moments wing'd with new delights. Sweet may resound each silver bell, And never quick returning chime, Seem in reproving notes to tell, Of hours mispent, and murder'd time.
'Spin City' was a really wonderful time for me. I made friends for life on that show. I made friends with Richard Kind, Michael Boatman, Barry Bostwick, Sandy Chaplin. We're all close. It was a really wonderful time.
Had we a privilege of calling up by the power of memory only such passages as were pleasing, unmixed with such as were disagreeable, we might then excite at pleasure an ideal happiness, perhaps more poignant than actual sensation.
'Young Indiana Jones' was one of the happiest times I ever had, so I love television.
The Cottage was one of my favourite stadiums to play in. It was such an intimate atmosphere, and I've just got so many great memories of playing there.
It's always good to have a happy camp.
Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh so mellow. Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain was yellow. Try to remember the kind of September When you were a tender and callow fellow. Try to remember and if you remember then follow follow.
1972 was a year of many pleasant and rewarding experiences for me:
Whether it evokes pleasant memories of holidays in the Caribbean, or best-forgotten outings to Notting Hill, most of us have experienced jerk chicken in one form or another.
A cigar is as good as memories that you have when you smoked it.
I don't ever remember having any bad times here in Pittsburgh.
If I had not gotten along so well with some of the people on the show, it would have been a different story. But in this case, it was great. But sure, it will be fun to look around.
Happiness has always seemed like a bluebird, and consists of moments.
I have Vie Luxe candles in every room. In 2006 I spent the month of August in Sardinia, and the scent reminds me of the wonderful time we had.
Happiness is not only a hope, but also in some strange manner a memory ... we are all kings in exile.
The last taste of sweets is sweetest last.
My time at City and at Bolton was wonderful. I met a lot of good people at both clubs.
The summer of 1943 at Exeter was as happy a time as I ever had in my life.
I look back with the greatest pleasure to the kindness and hospitality I met with in Yorkshire, where I spent some of the happiest years of my life.
I have enormously fond memories of working on 'Bergerac.'
I always remember my childhood house with happy memories. There was a beautiful garden, and outside my bedroom window was a jasmine vine which would open in the evenings, giving off a divine scent.
