Oh, I just wish someone would try to hurt you so I could kill them for you.

I'm supposed to have a Ph.D. on the subject of women.

Orange is the happiest color.

If you can make it there, you'll make it anywhere; it's up to you, New York, New York.

For what is a man, what has he got. If not himself, then he has naught.

I've always had a theory that whenever guys and gals start swinging, they begin to lose interest in conquering the world. They just want a comfortable pad and stereo and wheels, and their thoughts turn to the good things of life - not to war. They loosen up, they live and they're more apt to let live.

The record shows, I took the blows . And did it my way.