Why should I care about posterity? What's posterity ever done for me?
Well, art is art, isn't it? Still, on the other hand, water is water.
Yes, darling, let me cover your face with kisses-On second thought, just let me cover your face
Groucho: You know I think you're the most beautiful woman in the world? Woman: Really? Groucho: No, but I don't mind lying if it gets me somewhere.
Practically everybody in New York has half a mind to write a book, and does.
Celebrate the cracks, because that's how the light comes in.