Best 15 quotes in «grammy quotes» category

In the entertainment business, the biggest gift you could ever get is not an Oscar, it's not a Grammy, it's longevity.

I never set out now to get a Grammy, or get an American Music Award, but it still is nice to be recognized.

Getting an award on Top Gear is better than getting a Grammy.

I've won several Emmys, a Tony and a Grammy so maybe somebody will let me have an Oscar, and then I'll have a full set.

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

I think I have a better chance at getting an Oscar before a Grammy.

It's an honor to win a Grammy, of course.

It was just a mercy f**k, as it was our 30th anniversary. They gave Grammy to us for a cover of somebody else's song. It would have a lot more meaning if it had been for one of our songs.

I went to Clive Davis' Grammy party, and I nearly spontaneously combusted because everyone on my iPod was there!

One of the high points of my career was winning the Grammy for 'I Will Survive.'

I will win a Grammy for India.

We were nominated [for Grammy] once before for our album 1916. We were up against Metallica at the time and they had just sold a quarter of a zillion albums.

Radio continues to be the very best advertising music performers have. No one who ever grabbed a Grammy got there without radio.

Some people smoked when they were upset, some did yoga, or drank, or paced, or picked fights, or counted to one hundred. Georgia cooked. As a small girl growing up in Massachusetts, she'd spent most of her time in her grandmother's kitchen, watching wide-eyed as Grammy kneaded the dough for her famous pumpernickel bread, sliced up parsnips and turnips for her world-class pot roast, or, if she was feeling exotic, butterflied shrimp for her delicious Thai basil seafood. A big-boned woman of solid peasant stock, as she herself used to say, Grammy moved around the cramped kitchen with grace and efficiency, her curly gray hair twisted into a low bun. Humming pop songs from the forties, her cheeks a pleasing pink, she turned out dish after fabulous dish from the cranky Tappan stove she refused to replace. Those times with Grammy were the happiest Georgia could remember. It had been almost a year since she died, and not a day passed that Georgia didn't miss her. She pulled out half a dozen eggs, sliced supermarket Swiss and some bacon from the double-width Sub-Zero. A quick scan of the spice rack yielded a lifetime supply of Old Bay seasoning, three different kinds of peppercorns, and 'sel de mer' from France's Brittany coast. People's pantries were as perplexing as their lives.

My life goal right now is to die a good man, with a good heart, soul, and mind, with a good family, and a couple Grammys.