Jennifer Lawrence Quotes

I have to say that flying on Air Force One sort of spoils you for coach on a regular airline.

I can't remember much about the early flights, except that it was ages before we got into First Class.

I've noticed that the few times I've traveled first class myself, you've already got your drink, and your coat has been taken by the time the rest of the passengers file on, and it's hard not to feel sorry for them. They're sort of trooping past you like cows to slaughter and you're sitting there in your, you know, wide-body seat.

Every time I fly first class, I'm like, 'Damn dude, this is sick!'

It's like being a little kid again, parading around in a nightgown tucked into your underpants, believing it looks terrific.

I don't want to get the same looks I give people when they get on a plane holding a baby: "That's a cute baby, just keep walking, keep walking, keep going, keep going.

When you're a kid, you just have no concept of anything other than what you're doing.

I don't usually fly in first class, but I fart in first class.

I wonder by my troth, what thou, and I Did, till we loved? were we not weaned till then? But sucked on country pleasures, childishly? Or snorted we in the seven sleepers' den?

I don't know why the players make such a big fuss about sitting in the first class section of the plane. Does that mean they'll get there faster?

People don't really look forward to flying that much. It's like they want to get to the place, but they don't look forward to the experience.

I feel like I own all the kids in the world because, since I've never grown up myself, all my books are automatically for children.

And just as I was climbing into that first-class seat, and wrapping myself in a blanket, just as I was adjusting my pillow behind my head, and having a sip of that champagne, and just as I was bringing down and adjusting my Thai purple sleep mask, I had an inkling. I had a flash. I suddenly thought I knew what it was that had killed Marilyn Monroe.

First-class travel, provided one hasn't to pay for it oneself, is the most insidiously addictive of life's luxuries.

I wish I was a kid again, when I had all the answers.

I've got a black woolen hat and it's got Pervert written across the front of it. It's the name of the clothing label. And I was with my wife and my baby at the supermarket and I didn't think. I just put my hat on Clara's head, because it was cold. And the looks. I couldn't figure out why I was getting death looks. And then I realized my 10-month old baby's wearing a hat with the word Pervert written on it and these people were like, 'There's Satan! There's Satan out with his kid!' And then I made a point of her wearing it every time we went there.

A lot of people think that kids say the darnedest things. But so would you if you had no education. You'd just be like, I am bike cheese. Because you wouldn't know what words were.

Kids are always honest, 'cause they don't think they're ever going to die.

If you're flying with your children, it's best to book them on the same flight and not on one where they have more legroom and are leaving at a different time. They could get there earlier than you, and that causes resentment. Two-year-olds can also never figure out those connecting flights. It just makes it harder, so travel as a family.

I remember all the kids picking their chosen career paths and I was thinking, If I'm an actor I can be an astronaut and a policeman and a firefighter. At the time I was so young that I actually thought actors were all of those things.

For every little kid who still believes in Santa Claus, there is at least one adult who still believes in professional wrestling.

I used to be sure of things. Me, once i had all the answers. I wish i was a kid again, when i had all the answers

I would play ball with Catherine, and hide and seek: Not a very challenging game in an open meadow, but she was still at the age where she believed that if she shut her eyes and buried her head under a shawl then she could not be seen.

What I want, more than anything, is to turn back time a little. To become the kid I used to be, who believed whatever my mother said was one hundred percent true and right without looking hard enough to see the hairline crack.

When I was a kid I believed everything I was told, everything I read, and every dispatch sent out by my own overheated imagination. This made for more than a few sleepless nights, but it also filled the world I lived in with colors and textures I would not have traded for a lifetime of restful nights.