I was born when you kissed me. I died when you left me. I lived a few weeks while you loved me.

Physically, I’m not tough. I may think tough. I would say I’m kinda tough and calloused inside. I could use a foot more in height and fifty more pounds and fifteen years off my age and then God help all you bastards.

Rick: Here's looking at you, kid.

Things are never so bad they can't be made worse.

Errol Flynn and I are the only ones left who do any good old hell raising.

I hate funerals. They aren't for the guy who's dead. They're for the guys who are left alive and enjoy mourning.

If a face like Ingrid Bergman's looks at you as though you're adorable, everybody does. You don't have to act very much.