Who am I to judge is what I say. I'm 90 years old, for crying out loud, and I don't sit in any chariot.

I was a mother's boy.

I've never been mean-spirited, in my opinion. I never did anything below the belt.

The old days were the old days. And they were great days. But now is now.

I was nice to the people in the Philippines for the two and a half years I was there, because I knew even­tually I'd have to kiss up to them so my grandchildren could have toys.

You know what's funny to me? Attitude.

I grew up in an Orthodox family, as I grew older, I became Conservative and that's how it ended up. But I've developed that Jewish feel to my act from my surroundings and my family.