After every movie, I always kick myself for the same things-didn't do enough, not enough variation, not enough interesting choices, too bland.
I gave you my heart, but it wasn't enough.
There is hope for a man who has never read Malory or Boswell or Tristam Shandy or Shakespeare's Sonnets: but what can you do with a man who says he "has read" them, meaning he has read them once, and thinks that this settles the matter?
Nothing the writer can do is ever enough.
Just wanted to inspire my teammates. Obviously, I didn't do enough.
A lot of you cared, just not enough.
I played trumpet for about two weeks. Sixth grade. And I didn't practice. Maybe a little longer than two weeks, but I didn't practice and I was faking it.
I'm really disappointed at every event if I don't do less than what I wanted to do.
Just doing as well as you did last time is not good enough.
