My Job Is To Go Out And

When We Got To Our Hotel Rooms, Mosquitoes As Big As George Foreman Were Waiting For Us. They Were Sitting In Armchairs With Their Legs Crossed.

Life Literally Abounds In Comedy If You Just Look Around You.

My Mind Is A Raging Torrent, Flooded With Rivulets Of Thought Cascading Into A Waterfall Of Creative Alternatives.

I Don't Believe In This Business Of Being Behind, Better To Be In Front.

If Shaw And Einstein Couldn't Beat Death, What Chance Have I Got? Practically None.