Hale Quotes

We started writing the shows in order, and then very quickly had to jump to, “Oh, we got Tony Hale today and Jessica [Walter.” We’ve got to jump ahead and write that stuff that’s in Jessica’s show. Fortunately, we knew the story, but it was challenging.

Macey was just starting to argue when Abby asked, “What can you tell me about the gunmen?” “They’re amateurs,” Hale said at the exact same time Macey told her teacher, “They’re pros.

That’s why we’re going to disrupt the lunch,” she (Kat) said. “You know,” Angus said, “I’ve got a little C-four that I’ve been saving for a rainy–” “We’re not blowing up my company, Angus,” Hale said. “Righto. Carry on, Kitty.

“You are old, Father William,” the young man cried, “The few locks which are left you are gray; You are hale, Father William, a hearty old man,- Now tell me the reason I pray.”

Hale, stop it.” Kat reached out and grabbed his arm. “You are many things, but stupid isn’t one of them.” “I’m too close.” “You don’t get it, do you? Being close is good. Caring is good. I love that you’re emotional and passionate and can’t turn these things off.” “It makes me a bad thief.” “It makes you a good person.

In a sick world even the hale are sick.

Break not an ancient friendship; keep it hale; Stir round its roots, that it be green of heart; Let not the spirit of its growth depart: It is a power to brave the strongest gale.

Captain Hale, alone, without sympathy or support, save that from above, on the near approach of death asked for a clergyman to attend him. It was refused. He then requested a Bible; that too was refused by his inhuman jailer.

“You’ve experienced the way I can manipulate the emotions around myself, Bella, but I wonder if you realize how the feelings in a room affect me. I live every day in a climate of emotion. For the first century of my life, I lived in a world of bloodthirsty vengeance. Hate was my constant companion.” – Jasper Hale

I saw a gray-haired man a figure of hale age, sitting at a desk and writing.

I didn’t know there were this many math guys,” Hale said as they stepped onto the crowded concourse. Kat cleared her throat. “And women,” he added. “Math women.

His hands are off,” Gabrielle pointed out. “Posture’s wrong,” Kat said. “He’s still … hot,” Gabrielle said, as if it were the greatest insult in the world. “I feel so objectified. So … cheap,” Hale told them.

Even though Kate had only known Hale for a little more than two years, she had seen him in a lot of situations.

HALE, with a tasty love of intellectual pursuit

Hey I bruise,” Hale said. “Also, you are freakishly strong.

Then here ‘s to the oak, the brave old oak, Who stands in his pride alone! And still flourish he a hale green tree When a hundred years are gone!

Kat looked at Hale. “I’ve never heard Marcus talk this much.” “Yeah,” Hale whispered. “I’m trying to decide if I like it.” Just then, Marcus took the ruler and struck Eddie in the stomach. “Hale men speak from the diaphragm!” Hale nodded. “I definitely like it.

What are they after?” Kat asked. “Hard to say,” Hale said; again, he eyed the room. “Who is that?” Macey asked. “The reason I wasn’t flirting with you,” Hale told her.

Its Vermeer” Kat turned to the boy who lingered in the doorway. “It’s stolen” “What can I say?” Hale eased behind her and studied the painting over her shoulder. “I met a very nice man who bet me he had the best security system in Istanbul.” His breath was warm on the back of her neck. “He was mistaken.

But Mr. Hale resolved that he would not be disturbed by any such nonsensical idea; so he lay awake, determining not to think about it.

Reverend Hale is so interesting because at first he’s like, “Oh, she’s got the mark.” Then by the end he’s like, “You’re all crazy.”

Hale looked at Macey, who added, “Seven minutes since shots fired.” “Kat what’s the emergency response tie in Midtown Manhattan?” “Not long enough if they want a clean exit,” she told him. Macey hadn’t heard Kat’s words, but she looked at Hale like she’d read his mind.

Hale!’ Kat cried, but the boy only stared at her. ‘Fine,’ she conceded. ‘I love your boat.’ ‘Ship.’ ‘Ship … Your ship is beautiful.

She pulled away and looked at him. ‘I kissed you and you left.’ When Kat heard the pounding, she thought it was the beating of her heart. It was too loud, she thought. Hale was going to hear it; he was going to see it; and he was going to know how much power he had to hurt her.

Gabrielle, Hale?” Kat smacked his shoulder. “It wasn’t bad enough that you got me kicked out of school, but you had to use her to help you? Gabrielle!” “I can hear you,” her cousin sang beside her. Hale looked at Gabrielle and gestured at Kat. “She’s adorable when she’s jealous.” Kat kicked his shin.

The gospel casts out a rope to hale sinners to land; but the sinner has no hands to lay hold on it; his very faith must be wrought in him by the Spirit.

Okay, first thing tomorrow we hit the streets around Taccone’s place. Somebody saw something.’ ‘I got it covered.’ ‘The DiMarcos might be in town.’ ‘Actually, they’re in jail.’ ‘All seven of them?’ Hale shrugged. ‘It was an interesting October.

I have not long to live. I have lasted more than a man’s average allotted span, and while I still am hale and hearty, I know full well the hand of time , while it may miss a man at one reaping, will get him at the next.

Macey couldn’t decide whether to be intrigued that Hale was walking around with a state-of-the-art covert communications device or be jealous because she’d been caught without one of her own.

But Hale wasn’t just a member of her crew who had messed up. He was Hale. Her Hale. And Kat just wanted him back.

Might have a couple of kinks to work through,” Hale admitted then reached for her hand. As soon as he touched her, Kat knew there was no such thing as curses. People make and break their own fortunes–they are the masters of their own fate. And right then Kat wouldn’t have changed a thing.

“Good for him,” Hale said. And then he stopped. There were four other people in the room, but Hale only looked at Kat, and something in his gaze burned her, froze her, made her want to run.

‘Do you pray for the senators, Dr. Hale?’ No, I look at the senators and I pray for the country.

Every head turned to see two more security guards appear, each holding a Bagshaw by the back of the neck (which might have been considerably less conspicuous had the Bagshaws not been dressed as chimney sweeps). Kat turned back to Hale. ‘The Mary Poppins?’ ‘Seemed like a good idea at the time.

But Hale didn’t follow. For a second he just stood and stared out over his empire. It was like he was lost in a dream when he said, “So, your dad broke into the patent office.” “Yep,” Kat told him. “How many goats am I going to owe him for that?” “More than you’ve got, big guy. Way more than you’ve got.

I think people still have a need for miracles. Science keeps telling them there’s no life on Mars, there’s no God, nothing’s trailing Hale-Bopp, those people are just dead in their Nikes. But they want to believe in something.

Look back. Look back at me.” Richard Armitage spoke this line in the movie North and South as he watched Miss Hale drive away in a carriage.

Hale is what he is in the American pantheon not because of what he did, but because of why he did it.

In a restaurant, tangoing couples circled past, and the look in Hale’s eyes was especially mischievous when he told her, “Oh, I see. You brought me here so you can have your way with me on the dance floor.

Do you want to hold it?’ she asked, dangling the padded envelope in front of Hale with two fingers. ‘No.’ ‘Do you want to touch it and kiss it and wear it around your neck?’ ‘Don’t be silly,’ he told her. ‘Everyone knows green isn’t my color.

Oh dear! A drunken infidel weaver! said Mr. Hale to himself.

If you die of pneumonia,I’m pretty sure there are at least a dozen guys who’ll try to kill me and make it look like an accident (Hale)

I wouldn’t mind meeting a dashing thief,” the woman’s friend whispered. Hale winked at Kat. Kat raised her eyebrows and whispered, “I’d like to meet one of those, too.

If anything happens, Marcus will save you. Won’t you, Marcus? Hale asked, looking up at the man, who nodded. It would be an honor, Miss.

If you don’t mind me saying, Mr. Hale. She’s a keeper.” He pointed in Kat’s direction.