The happy childhood is hardly worth your while.

There's nothing sillier in the world than a teacher telling you don't do it after you already did it.

You feel a sense of urgency, especially at my advanced age, when you're staring into the grave.

Actually, my mother and Alfie came for three weeks Christmas vacation and stayed for 21 years. I guess my mother never went back because she was lonely.

And, of course, they've always condemned dancing. You know, you might touch a member of the opposite sex. And you might get excited and you might do something natural.

I can't go back. The past won't go away in this family.

I don't know what it means and I don't care because it's Shakespeare and it's like having jewels in my mouth when I say the words.