The thing I notice first about a woman is her walk. A beautiful woman is like a race horse-slim, sleek and with a beautiful carriage.
Everybody Loves Somebody Sometime.
I was so drunk last night I fell down and missed the floor.
Your lips and mine, two sips of wine, memories are made of this.
Somewhere there's a someone for me. Though I may be lonely now, I'll see it through somehow, to somebody's heart I know I hold the key.
There's a statue of Jimmy Stewart in the Hollywood Wax Museum, and the statue talks better than he does.