I Don't Have Any Warm Personal Enemies.

I Don't Have A Warm Personal Enemy Left. They've All Died Off. I Miss Them Terribly Because They Helped Define Me.

A Great Man Is One Sentence.

Women Can't Have An Honest Exchange In Front Of Men Without Having It Called A Cat Fight.

Middle Age Is The Way You Would Feel About Summer If You Knew There Would Never Be Another Spring.

In Politics Women Type The Letters, Lick The Stamps, Distribute The Pamphlets And Get Out The Vote. Men Get Elected.