Fasten your seat belts, it's going to be a bumpy night! - As Margo Channing in All About Eve

I didn't forget your breakfast. I didn't bring your breakfast. Because you didn't eat your din-din.

I am a woman meant for a man, but I never found a man who could compete.

The act of sex, gratifying as it may be, is God's joke on humanity. It is man's last desperate stand at superintendency.

It is my last wish to be burried sitting up.

You know what nostalgia is, don't you? It's basically a matter of recalling the fun without reliving the pain.

She's the original good time who was had by all.