A black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere.

I know a member of one of New York's first families (first as you drive up Tenth Avenue)

The only real laughter comes from despair.

I'm leaving because the weather is too good. I hate London when it's not raining.

A woman can smell mink through six inches of lead.

Women should be obscene, not heard.

Hello, I must be going.