I'm a beet freak. I put them in the pressure cooker.

I hate organized religion. I think you have to love thy neighbor as thyself. I think you have to pick your own God and be true to him. I always say 'him' rather than 'her.' Maybe it's because of my generation, but I don't like the idea of a female God. I see God as a benevolent male.

Fine #‎ wine is a living liquid ... Its life comprises youth, maturity, old age, and death.

I believe in red meat. I often said: red meat and gin.

Was it a sign of Creeping Decrepitude?

How lovely life can be if one takes time to be friendly.

The main thing is to have a gutsy approach and use your head.