I Never Did Pal Around With Actresses.

Never, Never Trust Anyone Who Asks For White Wine. It Means They're Phonies.

Almost As Many Inhumanities Are Committed In The Name Of Love As In The Name Of Religion.

Without Discipline And Detachment, An Actor Is An Emotional Slob, Spilling His Insides Out. This Abandonment Is Having An Unfortunate Vogue. It Is Tasteless, Formless, Absurd. Without Containment There Is No Art. All This Vomiting And Wheezing And Bursting At The Seams Is No More Great Acting Than The Convulsions Of Raving Maniacs.

Hollywood Always Wanted Me To Be Pretty, But I Fought For Realism.

Without Wonder And Insight, Acting Is Just A Trade. With It, It Becomes Creation.