Oscar Night Quotes

The best thing I ever bought is a vintage Oscar de la Renta short gingham dress that I wore to my rehearsal dinner the night before my wedding. — Kelly Wearstler

We're not like pop musicians who have to perform the same top ten tunes every night of a tour. — Oscar Peterson

I've often been mistaken for Meryl Streep, although never on Oscar night. — Glenn Close

Out of the unreal shadows of the night comes back the real life that we had known — Oscar Wilde

This woman is a genius in the day time and a beauty at night — Oscar Wilde

Well, she wore far too much rouge last night, and not quite enough clothes. That is always a sign of desperation in a woman. — Oscar Wilde

Out of the unreal shadows of night comes back the real life that we had known. We have to resume it where we had left off ... p 207 — Oscar Wilde

Political life at Washington is like political life in a suburban vestry. — Oscar Wilde

I don't see anybody here to-night whom one could possibly call a serious purpose. — Oscar Wilde

Nothing is contrived. At night, the clothes should pour like liquid over the body. — Oscar De La Renta

It could be Grammy night, Oscar night, whatever - I don't feel the pressure to be there. — Idris Elba

I carried my Oscar to bed with me. My first and only three-way happened that night. — Halle Berry

Oscar night is a ridiculous night where you go to these parties and you see everyone that you've ever wanted to work with and admire. — Jordana Brewster

A goal without action is like a late night dream. — Debasish Mridha

Personally, I never drink on Oscar nights, as it interferes with my suffering. — Bob Hope

There is no worse situation to be in than Oscar night. Not knowing whether you've won is completely draining. — Nick Park

Winning the Oscar was like winning all the prizes in one single night that I never won as a kid. — Kate Winslet

I have no trouble with y enemies. But my god damn friends ... they are the ones that keep me walking the floors at night. — Oscar Levant

One cannot always keep an adder in one's breast to feed one, nor rise up every night to sow thorns in the garden of one's soul. — Oscar Wilde