All publicity is good, except an obituary notice.
The only thing I envy in young people is their livers.
Failure at a task may be the result of having tackled it at the wrong time.
God forgive us-but most of us grew up to be the sort of men our mothers warned us against.
If it was raining soup, the Irish would go out with forks.
New York is my Lourdes, where I go for spiritual refreshment... a place where you're least likely to be bitten by a wild goat.