I want to appear ordinary, but I have it understood that I am not.
You could drive past it without noticing and from what I understand, you ought to.
Some of your worst gangsters are guys who were very low-key.
I was a regular dork. I was a kid who was scrawny and all that, and probably kind of dumb or something. I wasn't unordinary; I wasn't extraordinary.
People are often disappointed when they meet me because I'm not this giant, flamboyant - you know, I don't wear sequined jackets.
She was, if anything, on the plain side, at least not the type to attract men wherever she went. But there was something in her face that was meant for me alone. Everytime we met, I took a good look at her. And loved what I saw.
Oh God love Susan Boyle. God love 'er. I've nothing more to say about Susan, except God love 'er and God bless 'er.
I'm pretty normal looking.
If you've never met a Navy SEAL and you ran into one at a bar, you probably still wouldn't know he's a Navy SEAL.
If I'm just in dungarees, I don't think I would intimidate anyone.