I gave up drinking once -- it was the worst afternoon of my entire life.
It is at least worth arguing that there is a modicum of the creative novelist in all of us, and that this absorption with how men get out of difficulties, single-handedly and alone if possible, is the stuff of which we weave the warp and woof of our own better dramatic imaginings.
I made more lousy pictures than any actor in history.
The only point in making money is, you can tell some big shot where to go.
The whole world is about three drinks behind.
A hot dog at the game beats roast beef at the Ritz.