Talk about handicap - I'm a one-eyed Negro Jew.
You don’t swing where you sleep.
My mother was born in San Juan. So I'm Puerto Rican, Jewish, colored and married to a white woman. When I move into a neighborhood, people start running four ways at the same time.
I wasn't anything special as a father. But I loved them and they knew it.
On a scale of one to ten, I would rate Elvis eleven.
If you want to be the best, baby, you've got to work harder than anybody else.