All great men have declared that they owe their sucess to the aid and encouragement of some brilliant woman.

Love and business and family and religion and art and patriotism are nothing but shadows of words when a man's starving!

It ain't the roads we take; it's what's inside of us that makes us turn out the way we do.

By rights you're a king. If I was you, I'd call for a new deal.

She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the universal act of woman to proclaim ownership).

There is this difference between the grief of youth and that of old age; youth's burden is lightened by as much of it as another shares; old age may give and give, but the sorrow remains the same.

Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.