That would be getting up at 5 am... I don't understand why film's shoot such brutal hours. I think it'd be worth it to not be so strictly cost-effective and have an 8 hour day. The film's would benefit in the end.

Our producer Jon Davison thought it would be a good idea to put in additional TV scenes. So, they sent me a tape of these additional TV scenes, and I watched them, and I didn't think they were that great. I didn't think it was worth putting them in.

I also feel I adapted. I was willing to try to fit into any role. The way I figured, it was always up to me to prove my worth, that I deserved to be here.

Why do Jewish divorces cost so much? They're worth it.

A friend is worth all hazards we can run.

If you can't eat it, can't sleep under it, can't wear it or make something from it, it's not worth anything.

It is also worth asking whether the strict limitations of Geneva make sense in a war against terrorists.

I was very fortunate in having David Fincher, the director come to me. Now I've seen the finished product, I feel that every bit of the nine months we spent on the film was worth it.

I start to think there really is no cure for depression, that happiness is an ongoing battle, and I wonder if it isn't one I'll have to fight for as long as I live. I wonder if it's worth it.

If it's a penny for your thoughts and you put in your two cents worth, then someone, somewhere is making a penny.

I also care that the public are getting their 12 dollars worth when they go to a movie, and that they're not coming out not wanting to ever see a movie with me in it again. I don't care what people think of me as a person, but I do care what people think of my work, and whether I'm investing enough into it.

Square cuts which ordinarily would have flashed to the boundary earned only two, and I believe that those two innings would have been worth 150 apiece in a county match.

In fact, the confidence of the people is worth more than money.

In the absence of love, there is nothing worth fighting for.

Her pupils were at once her salvation and her despair. They gave her the means of supporting life, but they made life hardly worth supporting.