Death's a path we're all on, son
John Ford was so funny that I couldn't wait to go to work in the morning.
I think a performer should do his work and then shut up.
Ford used to come to work in a big car with two Admiral's flags, on each side of the car. His assistant would be there with his accordion, playing, Hail to the Chief.
I felt pretty comfortable with Westerns, apart from the fact I couldn't ride.
I loved Jack Ford. I got him in his later days, and he was a total tyrant and a total autocrat and an Irish drunk. But I had a great time.