We don't really make friends, they make us..
A lot of people are crazy, cruel and negative. They got a little too much time on their hands to discuss everybody else. I have a limited amount of e….
Authorities in New York City have foiled a plot by terrorists to blow up the Holland Tunnel. There was one awkward moment when officials informed Pre….
I didn't want to admit that I was a performer. A performer meant spotlights - a performer had connotations of theater. I would have preferred agent t….
We are each the love of someone's life..
Ramadan typically brings a spike in violence in Middle East. I get grumpy when I don't eat - but I don't blow things up. Religion of peace?.
Where there is a lull of truth, an institution springs up. But the truth blows right on over it, nevertheless, and at length blows it down..
He gave everything to everybody. Except to me..
It is the horrible texture of a fabric that should be woven of ships' cables and hawsers. A Polar wind blows through it, and birds of prey hover over….
A defensive war is apt to betray us into too frequent detachment. Those generals who have had but little experience attempt to protect every point, w….
Any woman is sexual, absolutely..
I still act. It's in my blood. I'll always be an actor..
There's a simple way to look at gender: Once upon a time, someone drew a line in the sans of culture and proclaimed with great self-importance, 'On t….
The hitter can never be the judge. Only the receiver of the blow can tell you how hard it was, whether it would kill a man or make a baby just yawn..
This is one more piece of advice I have for you: don't get impatient. Even if things are so tangled up you can't do anything, don't get desperate or ….
I've been telling you for years that if they don't get their way, if all of this stuff that's happened does not enable them to bring about their worl….
That's where the money is, on the road..
No day in all my life had ever been as cruel as this one..
I love a good Dorothy L. Sayers..
Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..
I never have anything to talk about..