They're stealing my ideas. They're imitating my shots.

I'm so depressed. Christmas is the worst of all. Holidays are terrible, worse than Sundays. I get melancholia.

Thank God for your mother.

Under no circumstances would it be right for me to go with MGM. Irene shares my opinion.

I don't think I'm going to do any good work this morning.

I never ate of the grapes nor feared of the eruptions.

I cannot permit you to disrupt the Paramount schedule.