I Never Did Pal Around With Actresses.

Men Become Much More Attractive When They Start Looking Older. But It Doesn't Do Much For Women, Though We Do Have An Advantage: Make-up.

It Is My Last Wish To Be Burried Sitting Up.

I'd Luv To Kiss Ya, But I Just Washed My Hair.

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.

Wave After Wave Of Love Flooded The Stage And Washed Over Me, The Beginning Of The One Great Durable Romance Of My Life.