He Will Always Be My Sir Galahad.

Doing Nothing Feels Like Floating On Warm Water To Me. Delightful, Perfect.

I Do Everything For A Reason. Most Of The Time The Reason Is Money.

Love Is Nothing But A Pain In The Ass

When I'm Old And Gray, I Want To Have A House By The Sea. And Paint. With A Lot Of Wonderful Chums, Good Music, And Booze Around. And A Damn Good Kitchen To Cook In.

I Thought I Was Making Fifty Dollars A Week [at Mgm], But It Turned Out To Be $35 Because Twelve Weeks Of The Year You Were On Layoff. It Was White Slavery, And It Lasted For Seventeen Years.