When I appeared before the draft board examiner during World War II, he asked me if I thought I could kill. "I don't know about strangers," I replied, "but friends, certainly."
Underneath this flabby exterior is an enormous lack of character.
An epigram is only a wisecrack that's played at Carnegie Hall.
Once he makes up his mind, he's full of indecision. - On Dwight D. Eisenhower
It's not what you are, it's what you don't become that hurts.
Debbie Reynolds is as wistful as an iron foundry.