Tragedy Is What Happens To Me; Comedy

But I Have Bad Taste With A Deep Fount Of Intellectuality.

Do You Have A Dollar On You? I Hate To Answer Questions For Nothing.

My God, I'd Love To Smash Into The Casket Of Dostoyevsky, Grab That Bony Hand And Scream At The Remains, 'well Done, You God-damn Genius.'

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

Look, I Don't Want To Wax Philosophic, But I Will Say That If You're Alive You've Got To Flap Your Arms And Legs, You've Got To Jump Around A Lot, For Life Is The Very Opposite Of Death, And Therefore You Must At Very Least Think Noisy And Colorfully, Or You're Not Alive.