We must free ourselves of the hope that the sea will ever rest. We must learn to sail in high winds.

In business we cut each others' throats, but now and then we sit around the same table and behave-for the sake of the ladies.

To be successful, keep looking tanned, live in an elegant building (even if you're in the cellar), be seen in smart restaurants (even if you only nurse one drink) and if you borrow, borrow big.

It is during our darkest moments that we must focus to see the light.

If women didn't exist, all the money in the world would have no meaning.

We must free ourselves of the hope that the sea will ever rest. We must learn to sail in high winds.

I hate the opera. I think I must have a tin ear. No matter how hard I concentrate it still sounds like a bunch of Italian chefs screaming risotto recipes at each other.