Does Anyone Remember Laughter?

You Know, People Can't Fall In Love With Me Just Because I'm Good At What I Do.

Now I'm A Blithering Oaf Hanging On To The Coatsleeves Of Commerciality.

Boredom Is The Beginning Of All Destruction And Everything That Is Negative.

My Mother Was A Gypsy, And She Had A Lot Of Dark Blood In Her, And Her Hair Was Very, Very Thick - She Couldn't Even Get A Brush Through It. So I Have Been Very Fortunate. And Every Time I Go To Cut It Off, Hairdressers Refuse To Do It.

There's No Comparison Between The Most Precious Parts Of One's Personal Life And Success And Wealth. If You Lost Someone Near And Dear To You, You Can't Relate It To Any Amount Of Fame, Fortune And Luxury. You Just Have To Go On Living.