So I've worked really hard, because nothing ever came easily to me.
If you don't have enemies, you don't have character.
What we got here is a failure to communicate.
What could be better than to hold your hand out to people less fortunate than you are?
The only question I ever ask any woman is, 'what time is your husband coming home?'
I don't like to discuss my marriage, but I will tell you something which may sound corny but which happens to be true. I have steak at home. Why should I go out for hamburger?