Now that the war is winding down, I want to say I do appreciate you fellows hanging around here - just for me.

People who throw kisses are hopelessly lazy.

I do try to work out a little. I go swimming twice a day. It beats buying golf balls.

The high point of the act is when he (Uri Durov) puts his head inside the bear's huge jaws. I wouldn't even try that with my agent.

My folks were English. They were too poor to be British. I still have a bit of British in me. In fact, my blood type is solid marmalade.

The workers love Khrushchev very much. He hasn't got an enemy in the entire country. Quite a few under it.

I never kick my ball in the rough or improve my lie in a sand trap. For that I have a caddie.