Comedy, We May Say, Is Society Protecting

Western Man Is Schizophrenic.

But The Point Is, Now, At This Moment, Or Any Moment, We're Only Cross-sections Of Our Real Selves. What We Really Are Is The Whole Stretch Of Ourselves, All Our Time, And When We Come To The End Of This Life, All Those Selves, All Our Time, Will Be Us - The Real You, The Real Me. And Then Perhaps We'll Find Ourselves In Another Time, Which Is Only Another Kind Of Dream.

If There Is One Thing Left That I Would Like To Do, It's To Write Something Really Beautiful. And I Could Do It, You Know. I Could Still Do It.

One Of The Delights Known To Age, And Beyond The Grasp Of Youth, Is That Of Not Going.

I Have Always Been A Grumbler. I Am Designed For The Part - Sagging Face, Weighty Underlip, Rumbling, Resonant Voice. Money Couldn't Buy A Better Grumbling Outfit.