Brandon Lee Quotes

It can't rain all the time - from The Crow

Immortality is first living a life worth remembering.

.. and yet it all seems limitless...

Morpheus returns to his appraisal of Brandon Lee. “Not bad. If he only had wings.

How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood that is so deeply apart of your being you can’t even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps 4 or 5 times more? Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps 20. & yet it all seems limitless.

Can't Rain All The Time

Buildings Burn, People Die, But Real Love Is Forever

Look, Belove—I mean, Sensei! It’s Natsumo and Satsuki! We have to get a picture with them!” Kevin looked at where Lilian was pointing. Indeed, standing not several feet away were the two titular characters of the Natsumo Shinobi series. If the obnoxious orange jumpsuit that Natsumo wore so often wasn’t enough to confirm this, then the hair-style shaped like a duck’s rear end that Satsuki was known for having did. “Yosh!” Kevin, still in the character of Mito Gay, the flamboyant martial arts master, grinned at his mate, who was currently dressed as his apprentice, Mook Lee. “Come, Lee, let us ask that youthful couple if they would like to take a picture with us.

Action-adventure, that genre, only works for me if you can care about the characters. If the hero’s not taking some kind of a journey, then there are no stakes—and no stakes, then you don’t care if he lives, or dies, wins or loses. —BRANDON LEE, actor and martial artist

Every morning, I want you look at yourself in the mirror and repeat the following ten times in a row. ‘You are enough.

If you love life, don't waste time, for time is what life is made up of." -Bruce Lee

The more I align myself to my curiosities and a sense of purpose, the happier I am, more fulfilled I am, and the more things I get done.

CHAPTER 1 THE BARISTA AND THE TASTER 1. The barista Chung Lee at my local Joe Coffee. 2. Ed Kaufmann, the head coffee buyer at Joe Coffee Company. 3. Jonathan Rubinstein, the founder of Joe Coffee Company. 4–5. Richard and Alice Rubinstein, Jonathan’s parents who invested in the very first Joe Coffee shop. 6–11. Other key Joe Coffee staff, including Tim Hinton, manager of my local Joe Coffee Company, and Frankie Tin, Brandon Wall, Doug Satzman, Will Hewes, and Jonathan’s sister, Gabrielle Rubinstein. 12–15. The employees of Mazzer coffee grinders, which ground my coffee beans, including Luca Maccatrozzo, Cristian Cipolotti, Luigi Mazzer, and Mattia Miatto. 16–19. Thunder Group, makers of the strainer used at Joe Coffee, including Michael Sklar, Brian Young, Takia Augustine, and Robert Huang. 20–22. The folks at Hario digital scale for coffee, including Shin Nemoto, Sakai Hario, and Tagawa Hario. 23–25. The workers at the Specialty Coffee Association, including Don Schoenholt, Spencer Turer, and Kim Elena Ionescu, who organize coffee conventions where Joe Coffee employees find new supplies. 26–29. Oxo kitchen tools, including Juan Escobar, John DeLamar, Eddy Viana, and Lynna Borden. 30–31. The developers of the coffee flavor chart, including Edward Chambers and Rhonda Miller,

Come on Lee, we gotta talk.” Hopper’s voice was deep and gravelly, with a thick, phony-sounding country drawl. The accent was so obviously fake that under other circumstances Lee would have laughed,

—Lee los primeros cuatro nombres, Alaxia —dijo Roshone—, y el último. Alaxia miró su lista y habló con voz seca. —Agil, hijo de Marf. Caull, hijo de Taleb. Kaladin miró a Lirin con aprensión. —No puede llevarte —dijo su padre—. Pertenecemos al segundo nahn y proporcionamos una función esencial al pueblo. Yo, como cirujano, tú como mi único aprendiz. Por ley, estamos exentos del reclutamiento. Roshone lo sabe. —Habrin, hijo de Arafik —continuó Alaxia—. Jorna, hijo de Loats —hizo una pausa, y entonces alzó la cabeza—. Tien, hijo de Lirin.

—Son los primeros —dijo el Radiante, volviéndose hacia Dalinar, que reconoció el grave tono de aquella voz. Era la voz que siempre le hablaba en estas visiones—. Fueron los primeros, y también fueron los últimos. —¿Es este el Día de la Traición? —preguntó Dalinar. —Estos acontecimientos pasarán a la historia —dijo el Radiante—. Serán tristemente recordados. Tendréis muchos nombres para lo que ha ocurrido aquí. —¿Pero por qué? —preguntó Dalinar—. Por favor. ¿Por qué abandonaron su deber? La figura pareció estudiarlo. —He dicho que no puedo servirte de mucha ayuda. La Noche de las Penas vendrá, y la Auténtica Desolación. La Tormenta Eterna. —¡Entonces responde a mis preguntas! —Lee el libro. Únelos. —¿El libro? ¿El camino de los reyes?

While I’ve been passing up advances from other girls this whole time—from some of her best friends even—she’s just out here… kissing Brandon Bruce fucking Lee. Bullshit.

How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood that is so deeply apart of your being you can’t conceive without it? Perhaps 4 or 5 times more? Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps 20. & yet it all seems limitless.

Envy is not meant to cause hatred, but to inspire us to be more.