There's just one thing I can't figure out. My income tax!
I can't bear to see myself even in movies. The feeling is complex. I can't stand the sight of myself.
The people who know nothing about music are the ones always talking about it.
I felt something impossible for me to explain in words. Then, when they took her away, it hit me. I got scared all over again and began to feel giddy. Then it came to me... I was a father.
Although it's been said many times, many ways...Merry Christmas to you!
I often wonder whether Negroes like myself who are pretty well known help out at all in breaking down barriers.