I am miracle ingredient Z-247. I'm immense. I'm a real, slam-bang, honest-to-goodness, three-fisted humdinger. I'm a bona fide supraman.

You have no respect for excessive authority or obsolete traditions. You're dangerous and depraved, and you ought to be taken outside and shot!

Fortunately, just when things were blackest, the war broke out.

There are yawning gulfs into which large chunks of me have fallen. I do not always know where I am at present.

If a man is going to leave one wife to marry another, it's better if he divorces the first before he marries the second.

I think that maybe inside any business, there is someone slowly going crazy

If character is destiny, the good are damned.