Channing Tatum Quotes

Jerry and I always felt that the character was enjoying himself. He was having fun: he wasn't taking himself seriously. It was always a lark for him, as you can see in my early drawings.

I like being absurd. Being silly.

I really like the Caribbean. Anyplace in the Caribbean. I get there, and I feel like a monkey - the perfect state.

When you think about a walking tree, laughter is the response.

Travelers repose and dream among my leaves.

Puerto Rico is one of those places you can be as quiet or as crazy as you want, because there's so much nightlife. I have to take the craziness carefully.

A tree is an incomprehensible mystery.

I'm a goofball. I'm always changing my mind.

It never felt like we were making a 'Star Wars' movie. It didn't feel like it was serious. It just felt like we were allowed to be creative and kind of goof off.

I'm a very, very silly girl.

I like when life feels playful.

I kinda flirt with everything and everyone, no matter if it's a tree or a coffee cup. I can't resist.

Take love easy, as the leaves grow on the trees.

Annihilating all that's made, To a green thought in a green shade.

Under the spreading chestnut tree I sold you and you sold me: There lie they, and here lie we Under the spreading chestnut tree.

Everybody must have a fantasy.

Look at the flowers-for no reason. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are.

A diamond cannot be polished without friction, nor a person perfected without trials. Someone is enjoying shade today because someone planted a tree a long time ago.

Nothing grows well in the shade of a big tree.

A man with a good wife is the luckiest of God's creatures.

I'm a really lucky guy, I have a good wardrobe of suits and things, and I have a wife that gives me a direction if I'm doing something wrong. I live a great life and I do what I love, which is wonderful.

I had the radio on, I was driving. Trees flew by, me and Del were singing, Little Runaway, I was flying.

We bear our shades about us; self-deprived Of other screen, the thin umbrella spread, And range an Indian waste without a tree.

Imagination has the right to feast in the shade of the tree that it turns into a forest.