There are zillions of people who say that alcoholism is a disease, but not many of them believe it

With two leftover husbands to account for, my wicked soul has just about shriveled and died

At awards time, The Exorcist was nominated in 11 categories, everybody but the janitor was up for an Oscar. There was no category for what I did.

I can choose to accelerate my disease to an alcoholic death or incurable insanity, or I can choose to live within my thoroughly human condition.

My second marriage had a lot to do with alcohol.

I am responsible for no one but myself.

While I am rehearsing a play, I try to read nothing that might distract my concentration from the work in progress.