Moving pictures need sound as much as Beethoven symphonies need lyrics.

I am what I am: an individual, unique and different, with a lineal history of ancestral promptings and urgings, a history of dreams, desires, and of special experiences, all of which I am the sum total.

To those who can hear me, I say, do not despair. The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed, the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress.

Tomorrow, the birds will sing. Be brave. Face life.

Why not? After all, it belongs to him.

Let us fight to free the world!

All I need to make a comedy is a park, a policeman and a pretty girl.